Zhu Mingyi turned his head, looked at Jia Ying emerging from the hole in the wall, and asked.
"How was it? What level did that last punch reach?"
Jia Ying gave Lin Ye a deep look, a complex flicker of emotion crossing his face for the first time. He fell silent for a moment before his expression returned to its usual placid calm.
He spoke slowly, reporting to Zhu Mingyi, "Reporting to the Director-General, Student Lin Ye's punch just now..."
"Was enough to instantly kill someone at Divine Will Perfection."
"An ordinary Celestial Human Realm expert would definitely be injured if they weren't fully prepared."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Mingyi sucked in a sharp breath.
Of course, Jia Ying was no ordinary Celestial Human Realm expert.
How could the person assigned as his personal bodyguard not be the best of the best?
For Jia Ying to give such a shocking assessment was enough to show just how ridiculously strong Lin Ye's combat power had become.
