At those words, they all fell silent. Qing Chen had yet to come out.
Tie Qingyao had gained so much; whatever Qing Chen had entered was surely no worse, and his gains could not possibly be small.
He had already been outrageously strong.
Before entering, he had overpowered the Transformation Peak Azure-Faced Lion King and forcibly broken through the Sea-Swallowing Divine Ability, with combat strength no lower than one hundred and fiftieth on the Heavenly Gang Ranking.
Now ten years had passed. If he could take another step forward...
Tie Shou said quietly, "Brother Qing should be even stronger when he comes out, right?"
Tie Ming glanced at him, forcing a light tone. "Obviously. He and I are good brothers. I know him well. If he hasn't grown stronger, the Dust-Departure Hall wouldn't deserve its name."
Despite his words, Tie Ming actually had no confidence either. Long Yuan was no Azure-Faced Lion King.
Even an ordinary head of a Nine Nether Aristocratic Clan might not be able to reliably overpower him.
Moreover, Long Yuan came from the direct line of Greenblood Pool and was of Demon Race royal descent. He might even carry more than one treasure.
However strong Qing Chen was, his cultivation was still only at the nascent soul middle stage. His divine sense surely could not be all that formidable. Even if he possessed many methods, he could not use them all at once; the drain on both magic power and divine sense would be too great.
Divine sense was far harder to recover than magic power.
Besides, even if he had grown stronger over these ten years, could he really withstand Long Yuan?
Ten years was still too short for a Nascent Soul True Lord.
Tie Zhan gazed at the hall doors, rapidly weighing things up