The Master is not bad.
Regarding Ji Changsheng's efficiency and execution ability, if not the best, at least for Yu Linglong, they were unprecedented.
Ji Changsheng continued to ask, "Do I speak well?"
Yu Linglong kept nodding: "If you really want to please someone, your mouth is as sweet as honey. You have charmed your junior apprentice brother before."
"My talents are not bad, right?"
Yu Linglong still nodded, "Even though you always take shortcuts, not everyone can take shortcuts. Your innate cultivation and combat talents are slightly lacking compared to mine, but you are much stronger than me in terms of courage and dedication, and not fearing death. Even if you don't take shortcuts, you are still a freak like Yu Bihai, and you are much smarter than Yu Bihai."
"Doesn't someone as excellent as me deserve to be the reincarnation of the South Pole's Emperor Changsheng?"
