Next Level

To all onlookers, Cain and Jiang Ling's crossing glances only seemed like a fleeting moment. 

But to these two great geniuses, numerous thoughts swirled through Jiang Ling's mind. 

A neutral expression didn't betray any of Jiang Ling's thoughts. But his mind worked at a rapid pace, even greater than what Demon Tao had experienced. 'Even now, nobody knows a single thing about Lee's background. He isn't someone, anyone, even Lord Wen Dao can ignore. Is his bloodline divine-ranking? Does he have special innate powers? Or a powerful, hidden master? Either way, things are certainly changing.'

At the same time, Cain internally nodded over Jiang Ling. He had some praise in his heart. 'That faint pressure is fairly strong. His Divine Laws would be interesting to clash against.'

Two very different thoughts and mentalities. One that was fraught with hidden concerns while the other merely saw a nice sharpening stone.