After bidding Jiang He farewell, Wang Hou flew off to Jingdu City.
He was still a little blank when he arrived.
What he had seen today was just like a dream.
And he felt as it this world seemed to be feeling potent hostility toward him!
F*ck!
He had diligently trained and introspected Martial Dao every single day, and yet that did not hold up against Jiang He's half a day's worth of cultivation?
Sigh!
He exhaled lengthily.
Beside him, Secretary Zhou could not help asking, "What's wrong, Minister Wang?"
Wang Hou smiled bitterly and said, "It's frustrating to compare yourself with others. I've cultivated for 110 years to gain my current accomplishments, and was quite gleeful about it. However, when I compare myself to Jiang He…"
Secretary Zhou was dumbstruck.
