Jing Wuyan glanced at Qin Yi, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he looked at Yun Mengyao with a clear smile, "Maybe just a little higher than Fairy sister."
Yun Mengyao showed a look of disbelief on her face, "Quick, tell me, how much higher?"
"I am at Nascent Soul Great Perfection."
"What?" Yun Mengyao exclaimed, drawing the attention of those around.
Yun Mengyao just stared at Jing Wuyan, "How old are you, and why is your cultivation level so much higher than mine?"
Jing Wuyan scratched his head, "Maybe my talent is just a bit better."
Qin Yi: "..."
Invisible boasting, the most lethal.
Yun Mengyao was hit hard, her little face fell, looking quite unhappy.
Jing Wuyan whispered, "Actually, compared to Brother Qin, my cultivation is really nothing."
Yun Mengyao rolled her eyes, "You should learn to compare with people, not with freaks."
Qin Yi felt quite hurt, truly shot while lying down.
