"Congratulations to the two of you, good things come after bad. I think the higher-ups of your snow sword sect are probably looking for a place to buy medicine for regret." The bespectacled doctor had already expected this and stood on the side with a faint smile.
"That's great! That's great! I'm a Jindan expert now, let's see who can Stop Me Now, wahahahaha!" Xue Jianfeng's previous despair and decadence were swept away, and he suddenly became arrogant. Even the way he looked at the doctor in glasses and brother Dafeng was not as respectful as before. Instead, he began to look down on them.
After all, in terms of strength alone, these two people didn't even have the minimum strength of the Foundation Stage, and he was now a high and mighty early jiedan stage master, they were not on the same level at all. Strength determined the right to speak, plus he had always been proud and arrogant, now that his old habits had returned, he naturally became condescending.
