Fang Lin shrugged his shoulders: "I really haven't heard of it. Why don't you tell me about your elder brother Zhao Shenji's strength?"
Zhao Shenkong stared at Fang Lin with a look of disbelief and said sarcastically: "Why should I tell you?"
Fang Lin patted Zhao Shenkong's shoulder: "After all, aren't we friends who entered the Pill Pole Tower together? Can't you do me this small favor?"
Zhao Shenkong looked disgusted as he pushed Fang Lin's hand away: "I warn you, stay away from me, or I won't mind giving you a hard time."
Fang Lin sneered, "With such a narrow mind, you won't go far in the future."
With that, Fang Lin walked away.
Zhao Shenkong was nearly driven to his feet with fury. He glared at Fang Lin, then turned his head away, completely ignoring him as he invested all his attention to the stele's comprehension process.
However annoying Fang Lin was, the most important thing for Zhao Shenkong at the moment was to comprehend the steles in front of him.
