In the courtyard of the Heavenly Elder's mansion, a stele as tall as two people was placed under an old locust tree.
This stele, neither jade nor stone, was perfectly square, covered with mottled traces of age and the breath of time, and thickly coated with dust, making it very inconspicuous.
The Heavenly Elder's hunched body and deep eyes gazed at Xiao Ye.
It was indeed surprising to him that Xiao Ye could receive the protection of a Half-step Emperor, but ultimately, the achievements of a Martial Artist depend on themselves.
"The Heavenly Ascension Stele, can it really assess the strength of a Titled Emperor Martial?"
Xiao Ye whispered to himself.
In the True Spirit Continent, there are many treasures capable of testing strength, so Xiao Ye was not surprised.
