Outside the Imperial City, Ivaan Nigel and Atharv Nigel flew through the air. At first, they deliberately slowed their speed to accommodate Wyatt Barnes.
However, as they gradually accelerated and realized that Wyatt kept pace with them without hurry, they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Father's cultivation is at the 'Peep Naught Realm fourth layer' and mine is at the 'Peep Naught Realm third layer'... Now I'm at full speed, and Wyatt can still keep up with me as calmly as Father," Atharv Nigel couldn't help but gasp, "Does this mean that Wyatt's current cultivation has reached above the 'Peep Naught Realm fourth layer'?"
Atharv Nigel was shocked, and so was Ivaan Nigel.
He had lived for half his life to attain this level of cultivation.
However, his young companion here was only going to turn thirty in two or three years. What kind of talent was this?
Such talent would surely be exceptional even among the strong sects of the current Green Forest Royal Country, wouldn't it?
