Yang Qing shook his head, dispelling his wandering thoughts. The fate of the Azure Sapphire Mountain was of no concern to him at the moment. However, Wan Cheng's potential cultivation base—that was something worth pondering.
If his guess proved accurate and Wan Cheng was at least an eighth, ninth, or possibly even a tenth to twelfth-stage palace realm expert, it would change the context of several matters. It would recast the noble's actions in a different light, at least in Yang Qing's eyes.
One such action was Wan Cheng's attack on the first-stage palace realm expert from the Red Gales Fists mercenaries, along with the other member who had lost an arm.
