Seated under a pavilion, Mo Jian was having a pleasant conversation with three ancestors.
"Kid, you really surprised me," Broken Blade said, taking a sip from his spirit tea.
"A nineteen-year-old Golden Core Expert. I wouldn't have believed it if I had not seen it with my own eyes," the Lotus Sword Sect ancestor added with genuine shock.
Although the Qiu First Ancestor did not speak, the pride on his face could hardly be more obvious.
"Senior, this is nothing. I believe that if we manage to leave the continent, there might be people younger than me in their realm," Mo Jian said calmly.
Because he became a Golden Core Expert at such a young age, it did not cloud his critical thinking. The world is big.
And from what they knew, their continent was nothing but a backward region in their world.
He might be called a monster now, but when they entered the bigger world, his talent might mean nothing.
Though he knew that was close to impossible.
