Li Fei knew in his heart that only by becoming a king in the Cultivation Realm once again could he find and protect Mei Xin, and slay those old rogues Lai Yuejin and Shangguan Chong!
Jie Zai urged, "Young Master, the master is waiting for you to go home, let's hurry."
"I already said, I'm not your Young Master."
"Nobody would believe that, Young Master. You're not that naturally gifted, so after so many years of training you barely squeezed into being a Martial Artist, so your cultivation level doesn't fool me."
"..." Hearing this, Li Fei couldn't help but be flabbergasted. It seemed the young man who died earlier was also at a Martial Artist level.
After more than ten years of training, if he had just barely entered the threshold, then indeed he was a worthless person, not that he wasn't naturally talented, but that he had no talent at all.
"Good dogs don't block the road, get out of the way!" At this time, a young man's voice came from the forest.
