"You should know that your foundation has always been insufficient. Climbing too high will only make you fall harder."
"Moreover, if you could jump seven or eight ranks each time, I guess you'd be a Divine in less than a year. Do you think that's possible?"
"Is cultivation as simple as performing acrobatics then? If so, everyone in this world would be a Sword Saint, a Sword Emperor."
Feng Yueya furrowed her brows slightly, complaining discontentedly,
"Yun Shangyuan, even if you want to teach me, you don't have to speak so harshly. It feels like you're mocking me."
Yun Shangyuan was usually gentle toward her, only when it came to cultivation did he always undermine her confidence.
Was he worried that her cultivation speed was too fast, that she might surpass him?
If that was the case, this guy was being too petty. He was the Sword Emperor, after all, yet he feared a mere Swordsman surpassing him.
Feng Yueya inwardly scorned this ghost.
"Harsh? I don't think so."
