Idealism is always beautiful.
Xia Liu wanted Liu Hong to see his strength.
To reveal his strength to the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
But reality is too cruel.
Even Old Zhi, a high-rank cultivator at the Qi Cultivation Stage, said that it takes half a month just to enter the Qingyun Sect.
No matter how many tricks I have up my sleeve, or how profound my wisdom is.
Rushing in without any understanding, it would probably take ten days to half a month.
If I can't reach Liu Hong by the deadline he set.
This impression score is likely to become zero.
"Divine Doctor Xia, I understand your agreement with the Great Elder, but have you ever thought that taking a shortcut is also an achievement?"
Old Zhi was once young and wild too.
He understood Xia Liu's youthful recklessness, and his desire to show his unique side to everyone.
But now, he doesn't have that time.
Following me inside, it's just a matter of going through procedures.
