Prisoner of the Divine Realm!
Chapter 835

If You've Got the Guts, Curse Me to Death

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Ding Zong was thoroughly enraged by Yang Ling's casual "So what?" His aura rose steadily.

Third Grade players near the plaza were drawn by the commotion one after another, all turning to look this way.

In the blink of an eye, Ding Zong's aura had reached an extremely terrifying level.

"So this is... a top-tier Great Grandmaster of the Upper Third Grade."

"Even if his base attributes haven't reached 14,999, they can't be far off."

Yang Ling carefully assessed his opponent's level of strength.

Ding Zong was just the right person to use to estimate the abilities of the strongest Upper Third Grade players on the Grandmaster Network.

"Factoring in internal arts, martial techniques, equipment, skills, various buffs, and his background, his two attributes could possibly break twenty thousand points."

"Right. He may have taken something like a bloodline Gene Mutation potion. If that thing can really raise the attribute cap, then his attributes would be even higher."

Having reached that conclusion, Yang Ling could not help secretly marveling.

If this guy went to the Divine Realm, he could probably crush every native of the same rank there.

"Even against Ding Zong, top Upper Third Grade players like Director Huo probably wouldn't have much chance of winning."

Huo Si stood beside Yang Ling, nearly unable to breathe beneath Ding Zong's oppressive aura.

Yet he remained calm.

This was a plaza, not a mission, and not outside the Grandmaster Network.

The company had its rules.

Even the young master of a top-tier conglomerate was nothing more than a bug before those rules, incapable of stirring up any waves.

"That's Ding Zong from the Mystic Antiquity Ding Clan Alchemy Group."

"The one facing him is Luo Kai, right? He's already on the blacklist of every major top-tier conglomerate."

"Seriously? Once you're blacklisted,

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