Xuanyuan Xiaoqi quickly got up after hitting the ground.
However, after getting up, he didn't continue the fight and looked at Lu Xiao with eyes filled with shock and confusion.
Shocked by Lu Xiao's strength, confused by the absurdity of this world.
Lu Xiao was only twenty-five years old.
What was his own realm when he was twenty-five? Still the Transcendence Realm...
Damn it.
Indeed, people are not all the same.
Indeed, there is a difference between a genius and a freak of nature.
No wonder his father never wanted to teach him, never wanted to take his own son as a disciple.
Eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea every day, how could he swallow coarse grains?
Having such a disciple, his own son? Even his real father would have to stand aside.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Xiaoqi began to understand Xuanyuan Panshi a bit.
It isn't that Father despises me, it's not that Father doesn't love me, it's just that I... can't compare to others.
