"Perfect, just perfect!" Chang Ge grinned.
"In fact, Chen Chen has already said that your second brother's apparent internal strength should be over thirty years, but his real internal strength is only over twenty years. This was what puzzled me, of course. However, this situation also indicates that as long as Xiao Hu practices diligently, this ten-year difference can quickly be made up."
"So you're saying my second brother doesn't need to spend another ten years of hard work to cultivate the internal strength that others can only achieve in ten years?"
"That should be the case," Chang Ge nodded.
Zhang Xiaohua pondered for a moment then asked, "What if my second brother increases his power by another thirty years?"
"What?"
"What?"
"That... how is that possible?"
All three of them were surprised and cried out together.
