They did not even dare to imagine that they could compare to the Perfected Sect Master in their dreams.
"Brother Li, how is it?" Li Zhu, who was at the back of the crowd, poked the stunned Li Feishuang with his elbow.
"What do you mean? I advise you not to have any improper thoughts about Eldest Senior Sister! People like us are not worthy of her," Li Feishuang said in a low voice. He did not even dare to think about a beauty like the Cultivation Impartation Elder, let alone the fairy-like Eldest Senior Sister. His dream was to become a Blood Tempering realm martial artist, then return to the village to build a big house, and then marry the Second Girl next door as his wife.
"I'm saying, how's your comprehension of the Longevity Technique? Who said anything about Eldest Senior Sister?" Li Zhu said matter-of-factly.
"You brat—!" Li Feishuang pretended to hit him.
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In the hall of the Mystic Flower Hall.
