Qi Heng's smile came to an abrupt halt.
At his side, Chen Fan's eyes also widened.
The air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.
Qi Heng looked at Shen Lingdie with disbelief, "Qi Refinement three... third level? Senior sister, you're not kidding me, are you?"
"No, I'm not."
Shen Lingdie was completely serious as she released a strand of spiritual power, and judging by its strength, it indeed met the standard of the third level of Qi Refinement.
Then she looked at Qi Heng with confusion, "Junior brother, shouldn't this be the normal speed of cultivation? You've only just entered the entry-level, isn't your talent a bit lacking?"
Qi Heng forced a smile that resembled constipation on his face, thinking, Is this speed of cultivation really normal?
Shen Lingdie patted his head, "Junior brother, don't lose heart. As long as you work a bit harder, you still have a chance to catch up with your senior sister."
