Tang Hao was slightly worried about what Shabby Taoist Master told him.
His current level of cultivation was in the late period of the State of Qi Channeling. It was quite remarkable for someone his age; not many people from Mao Mountain were at his level.
He had to thank the Liquid of Spiritual Condensation and the two spirit stones for that.
However, he was aware that somewhere out there were more powerful individuals from the State of Foundation Establishment. Thankfully, they were exceedingly rare, and he might never meet them, but he was nonetheless pressured by their possible existence.
He had to reach the State of Foundation Establishment as fast as he could so that he could become stronger and protect himself and the people he cared for.
Tang Hao pondered over the matter on his drive back to Westridge District.
The Taoist Masters would wail about the unfairness of it all if they knew what he was thinking.
