"Ling Feng, what level has your strength reached now?"
After settling the matter of Earth, the Chaos City Lord asked Ling Feng, "Although I saw you suppress Shi Huo, even I, your teacher, can't see through your true strength now. You're clearly only an Army Lord Immortal, so how could you clash head-on with Shi Huo, a High Universe Venerable? That would probably take the strength of a Top Universe Overlord."
"Teacher, I'm not entirely sure of my exact strength either, but an Elementary Universe Master doesn't pose much of a threat to me now."
Facing the Chaos City Lord, Ling Feng spoke frankly.
He knew that the stronger he became, the more his teacher would value him, and the race would regard him in a different light as well.
"An Elementary Universe Master?"
The Chaos City Lord's voice grew slightly urgent. "Is that really true?"
"Yes." Ling Feng nodded.
In the Primordial World, he had been able to clash head-on with those at the early quasi-saint stage.
And in the Devouring Universe, the early quasi-saint stage corresponded precisely to an Elementary Universe Master. Ling Feng's words were not arrows fired without a target; he had confidence and solid grounds for saying them.
Seeing this, the Chaos City Lord could not help staring intently at his disciple. When he saw the resolve in Ling Feng's eyes, he knew that Ling Feng was telling the truth.
For a moment, even the Chaos City Lord could not help feeling shaken. The speed of Ling Feng's rise had far exceeded his imagination.
"Ling Feng, even I am astonished by how quickly you've grown."
Patting Ling Feng on the shoulder, the Chaos City Lord said earnestly, "A talent like yours is as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns even in our race's history.