Among experts of the same level, sect disciples, due to the special martial skills and cultivation techniques they practiced, far surpassed unaffiliated cultivators. Although this young man before her had appeared in her father's legion and was somewhat stronger than ordinary unaffiliated cultivators, in her eyes, he was still no match for a sect disciple like herself!
It was precisely because she carried such excellent self-confidence, believing that defeating this youth of the same level would be as easy as turning her hand, that she had never expected him to defeat her with barely any effort, forcing her back again and again until she could not even get close.
Other than the first move, when he had struck first, she had initiated the remaining two attacks and used every ounce of her strength. Yet he showed not the slightest hint of haste, strolling leisurely through the battle. From that alone, she knew his strength far exceeded hers; no matter how many more methods she used, she could never defeat him!
She had never expected the Ninth Squad, known as trash, to be hiding such an expert!
With this kind of combat strength, even if he encountered a high-grade King, he would probably be able to retreat unscathed, perhaps even defeat them!
One had to know that in the Universal Divine Realm, there was an uncrossable chasm between every level. Challenging opponents above one's level was something only super geniuses could accomplish. Even she did not dare dream of it.
"You truly possess sufficient strength. I can recommend you to Father and have you serve as a deputy general!"
Forcing down the shock in her heart, Miss Bi'er spoke.
The strength of the youth before her had exceeded her expectations, even surpassing that of ordinary commanders. He was qualified to serve