"Let’s go. We’ve got to report intelligence about Sect Master Lu to the League Master. Such destructive power surely cannot be the doing of a mortal. He must possess a Nobleman bloodline in his veins," Zhong Yunxiu, who had always been sparse in his words, opened in his mouth.
"Why can’t it!?" Zhang Wuya retorted. "The path of martial arts is about raising one’s strength till the limits of the human body, and then surpassing those limits through training. The weak become incredibly strong through the path of martial arts. So why can’t the strong become even stronger through it?"
"No matter how strong, there’s no way one can attain this degree of power," Guan Nian shook his head. "Sect Master Lu’s power is too unfathomably deep. The Emissaries who were mighty in our eyes couldn’t even last a few seconds against him. I’m afraid he’s already someone of equal standing with League Master. This isn’t something we can make wild guesses about. Come on, let’s go."