Casio glanced at Feng Liusi's silhouette and then closed his eyes again, submerging himself into the cultivation of the South Dipper Red Vulture Fist acupoint.
"Huh..."
Feeling the gaze behind him disappear, Feng Liusi exhaled. He stared at the water surface, where the blurred reflection of Casio stirred complex emotions in him - shock, envy, jealousy, and even a hint of annoyance. Wasn't the difference between people somewhat too vast? Several days, versus one hour. When compared like that, it wasn't about one being slightly better suited, it was a chasm.
Sure, Casio had the advantage of a teacher, gained early access to the Southern Dipper State, and his talent was naturally better than his. But, wasn't this hundreds of times difference in time a bit too exaggerated? A real freak, indeed.
He must be on some potion, this kid!
