"I'm off to the Ming family, talk later."
Chen Dengming quickly mounted his Magic Artifact and soared away.
Chu Xun stood in place, watching Chen Dengming's receding figure, suddenly feeling a suffocating pressure on his chest.
Did Daoist friend Chen really not notice that he had advanced to the sixth stage of Qi Cultivation?
Why wasn't there a word of recognition or praise?
"Daoist friend Chen is stronger than me, he could see through my Spiritual Might and identify my strength, he must have noticed my breakthrough."
Chu Xun pondered upon it.
Then, he had an epiphany.
Jealousy.
This Daoist friend Chen secluded himself for so long without making his own breakthrough, seeing him advance instead must have hurt his pride. Feeling a bit jealous, he didn't mention anything and left immediately.
"Daoist friend Chen really values face! He's just too proud and can't see the strengths of others. Sigh!"
