It's just that this guy is impervious to salt and oil. He accepts the apology and keeps the Glittering Gold, but still puts on a sour face.
Lu Lin tried to coax him for a while but lost interest; this guy isn't even his wife. Lu Lin hasn't even coaxed his own wife like this—wait a minute, Lu Lin is still single, where would he get a wife? Oh well, never mind.
It took quite a long time before Qi Wudi's mood finally eased.
No matter how you put it, Lu Lin is from an ordinary world. As long as his flesh power hasn't reached the Power of a Hundred Dragons, he's just an ordinary person.
Why be competitive with an ordinary person? Sure, Lu Lin can hammer him now, but once Qi Wudi's cultivation improves, Lu Lin will remain at a standstill.
Anyway, isn't Lu Lin's flesh power just over the Power of Thirty Dragons? Isn't his soul power just a bit stronger than his? Boohoo, thinking about it this way, Qi Wudi felt he was really about to get depressed.
