Lin Yun, a professional at playing the comic stooge, made Chu Huai feel somewhat uncomfortable. He said displeasedly, "Don't interrupt, listen to me!"
"You may speak."
Chu Han: "..."
Bai Jiaojiao: "..."
Xiao Qing: "..."
All three onlookers felt very strange.
What the hell, aren't we supposed to start fighting now? Why are we still chattering?
Chu Huai also felt extremely uncomfortable. To speak now would ruin the mood, and not to speak would stall the buildup of intensity to an anticlimactic hush.
All in all, it was quite unpleasant.
This young man really has a knack for being annoying!
Chu Huai simply ignored him and pretended he was speaking to the others instead.
"It has always been said in the Mortal Realm that one can cultivate to become an immortal, but little do they know, humans can only be humans, and gods are born gods. Therefore, to break through the limits, it is impossible just by one's own cultivation; one must seize the status of those above."
