After leaving the negotiation team's conference room, the King of South had been constantly observing Ji Rongxinyue's battle.
"Third Stage Realm."
The several Grand Dukes of the Empire beside him, as well as the advisors who were well-versed in human physical capabilities, all made this judgment.
The King of South's expression was displeased.
"Your Majesty," said a shirtless Ape Duke, covered in scars. "This human has displeased you, so shall I go and kill her now?"
The King of South looked at the Ape Duke with some disdain. "Icavan, when will you learn to use your brain?"
The scolded Icavan grinned foolishly, the scars on his body trembling like living maggots.