Super Student's Three-realms Army

Among the old monsters of Qianding City, any one of them could be a monster that had lived for 200-300 years.    

After witnessing the passing of several dynasties, the rise and fall of countless eras, they were the true '见证ers' of the Tsarist Russia. Normally, the strongest experts of their level would always stay in seclusion and not interfere with the affairs of the world.    

However, their Vital Spirit cultivation base was constantly growing with the passage of time.    

Not to mention Europe, even in the entire world, they were definitely the Peerless Experts who stood at the top of the human pyramid.    

"Compared to those old monsters of Qianding City, Zhang Wutian is still young. He is a little weaker than them."    

"However, according to my estimation, even if there is a gap between the two of them, the gap should not be too far."    

Levtorski pondered for a long time before he spoke slowly.    

"Uncle, what did you say?!"    

After hearing his uncle confirm the second time, Byelikov was shocked.    

Originally, Byelikov thought that Levtorski would sneer at him.    

No matter what, how could a brat like Zhang Wutian, who was still wet behind the ears, be a match for those 'old monsters?' The gap between the two was like a chasm, like a natural moat, and there was no comparison at all.    

However, what Byelikov did not expect was that his uncle's evaluation of Zhang Wutian was only slightly inferior to those old monsters who lived in the Qianding City!    

Others might not be clear, but Byelikov himself had experienced the horror of those old monsters.    

It could be said that any one of them could easily kill him with a single finger.    

However, Byelikov recalled the scene of him being pressed to the ground by Zhang Wutian and being unable to retaliate at all. He understood everything.    

If it was purely in terms of combat strength, Zhang Wutian could indeed stand at the peak and look down at the world...    

"Return to the Tsarist Russia this time and stay in the base obediently. Cultivate well."    

"If there is a second time, I will not let you off lightly!"    

Seeing the furious expression on Levtorski's face, even though Byelikov was unwilling, he could only bite the bullet and agree.    

However, after experiencing Zhang Wutian's bloody lesson, Byelikov did not dare to ignore his uncle's advice again.    

"Oh, right!"    

"Uncle, do you think Zhang Wutian will chase us here in anger?"    

Byelikov suddenly thought of something and asked again.