Huang Xiaolong listened to the discussions at the neighboring table, shook his head with a smile, and didn't take it to heart.
Huo Ping?
A top-level Martial Soul White Bear, at twenty-two years old already possesses the strength of the Innate Second Stage Late Stage.
Not a bad talent either.
Huang Xiaolong thought inwardly.
However, Huang Xiaolong didn't take the conversations at the nearby table to heart, but Huang Xiaohai, hearing someone actually comparing some kid named Huo Ping to his big brother and saying that the former's talent was even better, felt extremely annoyed.
Huang Xiaohai's eyes flashed with anger, and just as he was about to stand up, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, caught hold of his younger brother's arm, and shook his head, "It's a trivial matter, let it go."
"Big brother!" Huang Xiaohai was taken aback, saw Huang Xiaolong's gaze, and then sat back down.
At that moment, Huang Xiaolong opened a jar of wine and poured two bowls for them.
"Come!"
