Tang Yue was not sure if the old man would respond to her since the last time he had hidden his presence.
But as soon as she thought about him, the familiar nasal voice sounded.
"Dumb little snake, are you looking for me?"
The veins on Tang Yue's forehead throbbed on hearing that same old damned nickname.
But she swallowed her grievances and asked.
"What would happen if progress in the cultivation of my two mana cores is different?"
"Aha Ha Ha Ha. Of course, you will burst and you will become a cripple."
"An imbalance in your body's cultivation center is like a ticking time bomb, dumb little snake."
"This is exactly why I warned you not to start cultivating two elemental essences."
"I told you so, dumb little snake."
Tang Yue's face immediately darkened several shades. She didn't even care that much about the problem at that.
Where there were problems, there were also solutions.
