"Let me punch you to conduct the assessment? Right here?"
After hearing Luo Dong's words, Chen Hai's face contorted with bafflement, and he remained stunned for a long time.
After a brief sparring with Elder Ming, he had gained a clear understanding of his own strength.
Speaking bluntly, if Chen Hai were to strike with full force, Luo Dong, a Sky-controlling Realm cultivator like him, might not even leave half a particle of flesh behind.
"Right, if you don't make a move, how can I know what your real strength is?"
"Our Bloodthirsty Sect isn't a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can join on a whim."
"As a loose cultivator, you must at least possess the strength of the Fourth Realm to barely qualify as a Guest Elder of our Bloodthirsty Sect."
"If your strength isn't sufficient, you don't even qualify to step into the gates of our Bloodthirsty Sect."
