Qian Ruhai looked at Lin Chen and asked curiously.
Lin Chen's expression darkened again. He shot Qian Ruhai a look and ignored him, taking a sip of his tea...
'How could I not feel pressure?'
'That's the Martial Arts Third Realm...'
He held his teacup, steam swirling from it. After a long moment, he sighed softly. "Just how does he cultivate?"
Qian Ruhai shrugged. "I guess that's what you call Talent, huh?"
Lin Chen was speechless.
After leaving Tingyu Pavilion, Qin Fang went straight back to the Post House.
His eyes flashed.
The casual chat with Qian Ruhai had been quite fruitful.
'The competition is even fiercer than I imagined.'
His eyes glinted as names flashed through his mind. After a moment, he narrowed his eyes, a few ideas beginning to form.
Back in his room, Qin Fang took out the Soul Condensing Crystal Ointment, sat down cross-legged, and swallowed it in one gulp, beginning today's Contemplation Cultivation!
「Ten hours later.」
Qin Fang opened his eyes.
