Upon hearing Wang Ba's words, Hu Zaixi couldn't help but show a smile:
"You, lad, always know how to make people feel comfortable!"
Ling Weizi coughed lightly, his words insincere:
"I haven't really helped you at all."
Yet his voice unconsciously softened, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily lifted.
Still, he tried to dissuade him:
"We appreciate your sentiments, but you should go on with your cultivation or your travels. Don't waste your time here on account of us."
Qiu Zhongqiu couldn't help but look at Wang Ba with a curious expression.
It seemed he hadn't expected Yao Wudi, who was always undefeated and wildly unbridled, to have such a disciple.
Wang Ba laughed and said:
"Martial Uncle, aren't you underestimating me? Although I don't have a foolproof method, I have thought of a possibly feasible approach."
"Oh?"
Ling Weizi showed some surprise and promptly said:
"Tell us."
Hu Zaixi also stared at Wang Ba without blinking an eye.
