"Then there's no return!"
Xiao Yi, standing with his back to Chen Fu, simply waved his hand, his silhouette growing longer under the setting sun.
Gazing at his figure as it disappeared from view.
Only then did Chen Fu come back to his senses, his face looking particularly ugly, "Ungrateful!"
Yan Mingli, who was lying in bed, however, smiled. Even with his face covered in plasters, one could still see the bright and steadfast gaze in his eyes, "Senior brother, you have underestimated him!"
"Hmm?"
Chen Fu was taken aback and said airily, "Underestimate him? I admit that his talent is strong, and indeed he can be called the first in the small land of Tianqing Kingdom. But compared to those true favored children of heaven, he still has a considerable gap. Take Xiao Tianjiao, for example, at his age, he had already reached the Tao Tribulation Realm..."
"Senior brother, do you know what realm Xiao was in ten months ago?" Yan Mingli asked.
Chen Fu frowned and said, "Shentong Realm?"
