The middle-aged man in white, Mei Yuntian, simultaneously felt Zhaang Ye's aura begin to rise.
Although Mei Yuntian was locked in a confrontation with the long-haired woman, Xuli Qiqi, he had been keeping a close eye on Zhaang Ye. The moment Zhaang Ye's aura shifted, he sensed it immediately.
When Zhaang Ye's aura first erupted, Mei Yuntian paid it little mind. 'In my eyes, even if he's some kind of expert, compared to my Late-stage Martial Arts Ninth Layer cultivation, he's barely stronger than an ant.'
But Mei Yuntian's expression quickly changed.
He could feel that the aura emanating from Zhaang Ye's body far surpassed that of a Martial Arts Seventh Layer expert.
Martial Arts Seventh Layer Late Stage!
Seventh Layer Peak!
Martial Arts Eighth Layer Early Stage!
Zhaang Ye's aura continued to climb with frenzied intensity, and Mei Yuntian's heart sank.
