Just from his voice, it was clear Qian Kun was quite surprised.
Ma Pingchuan hurriedly replied, "That's right. And the kid isn't just toughing it out. I can tell that even after training like a madman for more than ten days, his body is perfectly fine."
"How far has he progressed?"
"It's hard to tell with his Karmic Fire Red Lotus Palm, but his Tribulation-Indestructible Body should have already reached Minor Success..."
Qian Kun fell silent for a moment before continuing. "Is he really that monstrous...? Oh yo, oh yo-yo-yo..."
After a few strange yelps, he gasped, "Where was I?"
"Brother-in-law, what on earth is wrong with you?" Ma Pingchuan asked with concern.
Qian Kun gritted his teeth. "I don't know what this strange illness is. I've seen plenty of doctors, and every last one of them is a damn useless waste! Not a single one can find the cause!"
Ma Pingchuan was stunned for a moment, then hastily suggested, "How about... you ask the Gang Leader to take a look?"
