48: How does Li Shengyuan compare to Shura?

“That day, you snatched the person back from him, and you are also the youngest Golden-robed Demon Suppressor in the history of our Demon Suppression Division, a top-tier genius renowned throughout the Great Qian!” Liu Zhen explained.

“And that Asura, though his cultivation hasn't reached the third rank, his strength is terrifying, and he's naturally not old.”

“Many people are comparing you and that Asura!”

Li Shengyuan finally understood why after listening, feeling a wave of speechlessness.

Me, compared to my own alias?

Compared to what?

Should I have a left-brain versus right-brain battle to see which brain is stronger?

Then he frowned again, looking at Liu Zhen and asking:

“So, the looks from the brothers mean they think I can't compare to that Asura?!”

Liu Zhen did not answer directly; instead, he patted Li Shengyuan's shoulder again with a serious expression, and said solemnly:

“Shengyuan, that Asura is definitely older than you. You are still young, don't overthink it. All of us believe that after some time, you will definitely be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with that Asura.”

Li Shengyuan, however, smiled indifferently, thinking, 'After some time?'

'And only stand shoulder to shoulder?'

If he were to go all out now, he would definitely be stronger, not weaker, than the Asura's strength displayed last night!

Although he knew his own strength, being underestimated everywhere like this really made him uncomfortable!

Li Shengyuan felt that he should also find a good opportunity to show his true strength!

If he didn't flex his muscles, they would really think this powerful official of Great Qian was a soft persimmon!

Seeing Li Shengyuan's expression, Liu Zhen said no more, simply patting Li Shengyuan's shoulder and letting it go.

As colleagues and brothers who had worked together for many years, Liu Zhen and many others still hoped that Li Shengyuan could be stronger than the Asura.

This would not only benefit the prestige of the Demon Suppression Division but also dampen the morale of the Demonic Cult members!

But could it truly happen?

Many people actually didn't have much confidence in their hearts.

Anyone who had witnessed the Asura's stunning blade last night would feel a tremor in their heart upon recalling it.

Li Shengyuan smiled indifferently; he could guess a thing or two about what Liu Zhen and the many brothers were thinking.

If it had been before, even if he wasn't afraid of a third-rank, he couldn't have unleashed such a powerful attack.

At this moment, a yamen runner came before Li Shengyuan and respectfully said:

“Lord Li, Division Lord Mo has something he wishes to discuss with you.”

“Hmm.” Li Shengyuan nodded slightly and bade farewell to Liu Zhen, “Brother Zhen, you're busy. I'm going to find Old Mo.”

“Go on.”

Liu Zhen watched Li Shengyuan's tall figure depart. At this moment, a silver-robed Demon Suppression Envoy beside him asked:

“Boss, do you think Gold Robe Li (Golden Cloaks) can really compete with that Asura?”

Liu Zhen turned back and said calmly: “I believe he can!”

Everyone fell silent.

At this moment, Li Shengyuan had already arrived at Lingtian Pavilion, one of the three main buildings of the Demon Suppression Division.

This was Mo Lingtian's living, cultivation, and office space.

Because he was a lone wolf, with no relatives left in the world.

Although the Empress had given him a well-located and auspicious residence, he had never lived there.

Since joining the Demon Suppression Division, he had truly considered it his home.

Li Shengyuan called him a model employee!

“Old Mo, what do you need me for?”

Entering Mo Lingtian's study in Lingtian Pavilion, Li Shengyuan unceremoniously found a seat and sat down.

Mo Lingtian and his father were good friends, having met in the army. He was a few years older than Li Shengyuan's father, so calling him Uncle Mo was not inappropriate. As a child, Mo Lingtian often visited their home during holidays, and Li Shengyuan never stood on ceremony with him.

Mo Lingtian rose from humble beginnings in the army, fighting his way up for both cultivation resources and official positions. He was an idol to many in the Demon Suppression Division and the military.

Later, he was promoted by the Empress to join the Demon Suppression Division, becoming one of her trusted confidants.

After many years away from the army, Mo Lingtian appeared increasingly refined and amiable, but only his opponents in battle knew how intense the murderous aura on him was!

Mo Lingtian, who was working at his desk, looked up and glanced at Li Shengyuan, saying indifferently:

“Her Majesty said you are to depart for the Northern Territory on an appointed day to clear out the collusion between the Northern Territory sects and officials and the Demonic Cult. You know about this, right?”

“I know.”

Mo Lingtian nodded slightly, then looked back at the memorial in his hand.

“Her Majesty's decree has already reached me. Everyone above will be at your command to go to the Northern Territory together. Take a look.”