"Little Ninth, there's no rush! We've already inquired on the way here, Ming is heading over to Yan City, and should arrive within these two days," Lord Beiting Jing carefully examined Beiting Huang, his sister who still carried an air of girlishness, and felt a sense of pride, as if witnessing a daughter's coming of age. His curiosity piqued, he asked, "What level of strength do you possess now, Little Ninth?"
Individuals of Heaven Rank like Nan Ling had also taken notice of Beiting Huang's progress. When they had ascended to Heaven Rank, Beiting Huang was still at the heaven stage, but now, they couldn't sense her level of strength at all.
Although Beiting Huang was wearing a Spiritual Weapon that masked her power, from her aura, Nan Ling and the others could tell that her strength was by no means inferior to theirs.
