"Big Ox, you're a Spirit Armor Master. What level do you think this guy's strength is at?
What grade of spirit pet is that Spirit Armor he's wearing?"
"He killed Wang Shun in one move. Judging by what he did, both his stats must be at least 13,000!
Most of that should come from the stat boost provided by his Spirit Armor.
I suspect his spirit pet is at least Upper Third Grade."
"An Upper Third Grade spirit pet!?"
The leader and the other two fell silent.
Big Ox added:
"A spirit pet of that caliber boosts both its master's stats by at least 3,000."
"Fuck, if he's at the peak of Middle Third Grade with both stats at 9,999, adding the spirit pet's 3,000-point boost would put him at 13,000!"
Their faces went deathly pale.
That didn't even account for boosts from internal arts, martial techniques, or other equipment.
"Spirit Armor Masters are seriously ridiculous. Big Ox, I remember your spirit pet is Upper Third Grade too. Hurry up and summon it, put it on, and fight him!"
"My Fire Cloud Demon Bull is indeed Upper Third Grade. Outside, I wouldn't be afraid of him.
But my spirit pet didn't enter the forced mission."
"Your spirit pet didn't come in? Then how did his get in?"
"I was just thinking about that, and I have an idea now. I suspect he has a very special skill called Spirit Pet Space."
"That skill lets him summon his spirit pet whenever and wherever he wants in most missions, unless the mission explicitly forbids spirit pets."
"..."
"ROAR!!!"
An enraged roar suddenly shook heaven and earth several miles away.
The six of them paled slightly, and one cried out:
"It's a Forbidden Land Executioner!"
Yang Ling stood and looked into the distance.