Bai Zhi was no longer convinced, "So we're just going to let this go? Are we just giving up?"
"Of course not," Bai Ling shook her adorable little head.
"Didn't Fang Ze say he has a way?"
"Then we just trust Fang Ze, and that's it, right?"
Bai Zhi was taken aback upon hearing Bai Ling's words.
Then she found it somewhat hard to believe.
She said, "Bai Ling!"
"It's not that I don't want to trust Fang Ze."
"But... how can we trust in something like this?"
"To go from novice to advanced in a week!"
"Given the strength of his Awakening Ability, he would have to leapfrog over four or five Martial Arts levels, from Tendon Tempering to Marrow Tempering."
"Martial Arts Cultivation isn't like Awakening Ability; there are no shortcuts! No pain, no gain!"
"How could he achieve that in such a short amount of time?"
As Bai Zhi spoke, she became agitated again and said, "You have no idea how many people I had to find, and how many people I had to beg to get Fang Ze out."
