Li Xiandao looked at this confident Xiao Zhuge that was three times his size and smiled. He didn't bother and just took a sip of his wine.
"Brother, which family are you from?" Xiao Zhuge asked curiously.
Li Xiandao was stunned and smiled, "I am just a random cultivator with no sect. I don't want to find a master either."
"Is that true? I can't see through your cultivation, a random cultivator being stronger than me, you really are a genius." Xiao Zhuge praised himself.
Li Xiandao glanced at him. Stage ten grotto-heaven realm... In the eyes of normal people, that was decent but amongst the geniuses, he was just trash.
But Xiao Zhuge seemed satisfied about his own cultivation. Not only that, but he even thought that he was a genius.
Li Xiandao admired his confidence.
Thus, Li Xiandao told the waiter to prepare a bunch of dishes and carry wine over.
