Inside the cabin, aside from the roar of the engines and the soft beeping of instruments, it was completely silent.
The military officers escorting him were all leaning back in their seats with their eyes closed, resting. They seemed completely uninterested in Lin Ye, the number one from Dongjiang.
Lin Ye could clearly feel the terrifying fluctuations of Qi and Blood emanating from them, far surpassing the Vein Opening Realm.
It was as heavy as a mountain, as deep as the sea.
If he wasn't mistaken, these men were all experts of the Gang Condensation Realm.
The major who had helped him with his luggage earlier had a level indicator of [LV. 35] above his head.
Only two levels lower than his teacher, Chen Meng.
His teacher was likely also a late-stage Gang Condensation Realm expert.
'Perhaps he was once just a step away from the threshold of the Fourth Realm: Divine Realm, but his realm dropped because of an old injury?'
As his thoughts drifted, Lin Ye opened his system panel.
