"Sect Master Chen is indeed the greatest genius of the Eastern Wilderness in a thousand years, it seems he will soon break through to the late stage of Core Formation."
Yan Shaoyin managed a strained smile, bowing and offering his congratulations to Chen Mobai.
"Far from it, the bottleneck is hard to break. It might trap me for a decade or even eight, unlike Master Yan, who's aged like fine wine, and seems to have reached Perfection in Core Formation."
Chen Mobai modestly waved his hand. Since he and Yan Shaoyin were still partners, he refrained from using the Art of Spiritual Eyes to probe, but his probing words, along with the urgency for the Infant-Feeding Elixir, allowed him to guess this fact.
"Sect Master Chen overestimates me."
Yan Shaoyin, the old fox, was initially shocked by Chen Mobai's rapid advancement in cultivation, showing a hint of surprise, but he had since regained his composure, maintaining a normal expression.
