Though the Azure Dragon possessed the combat ability of a seventh-layer Divine Yuan Realm warrior, its spiritual nature was not sufficient, and its battle techniques and experience were far inferior to those of a normal warrior at the same level. Yin Ling believed that Han Li still had a chance to pass the test.
After all, this person was likely hiding some trump cards.
"I hope you won't disappoint me," Yin Ling murmured softly, expectancy gleaming in her eyes.
She looked forward to the day the man would cultivate to the level of a Divine Yuan Realm warrior and re-enter the secret territory, although she had no idea how many years that might take.
A hundred years? Three hundred years? Five hundred years?
Meanwhile, on Chengsheng Mountain,
Han Li appeared, casting a wary glance at the secret territory's node.
