Meng Qingjiao looked at Xue Jing with a cold gaze, inherited from Uncle Meng. Her emotionless eyes and the corners of Meng Boshang's mouth hooked in what might or might not have been a smile. He nodded at Xue Jing, a form of greeting.
He opened the door wide and his robust body moved aside, gesturing for Xue Jing to enter.
Xue Jing stepped into the Cultivation Room and took the opportunity to measure his eldest martial brother's attributes with the attribute table.
The pentagon radar chart on the panel kept changing and quickly measured Meng Boshang's five dimensions.
Body: 1287
Consciousness: 1166
Robbery: 1517
Saint: 285
Power: ?
'A [Body] value of 1287...'
Xue Jing's gaze shifted.
Just over a month ago, he had been significantly behind his eldest martial brother in terms of physical strength. Yet now, he was nearly catching up, with only about a quarter difference in their values.
His growth rate was becoming more and more exaggerated.
