Yun chujiu pointed at a disciple and said, “Senior brother, tell me, what troubles do you have? Let Me Help You Solve your doubts.”
The disciple drank the wine in the cup in one gulp and said,
“I reached the sixth level of Lingwu three years ago, but I haven’t been able to break through until now. I suspect that I can only stop at the sixth level of Lingwu for the rest of my life!”
Yun chujiu nodded, then sighed and said, “Senior brother, you are really right. It is impossible for you to break through in your life. You should give up!”
Qu Fang, who was dancing with his sword, staggered. Junior Sister Yun, are you going to the Sky? ! If you speak like this, that person might flip over the table and beat you up!
Unexpectedly, when that person heard Yun Chujiu’s words, he was first stunned, then burst into tears.
Yun chujiu ignored him and pointed at another person. “Senior brother, what are you unhappy about?”
