"To be able to defeat a Star Lake Level Early Stage cultivator with a Galaxy Level Middle cultivation requires more than just luck. Young brother, there is no need to be modest," Meng Chongshan shook his head and said slowly.
Seeing the other person speak thus, Lin Mo remained silent. The opponent's strength was two realms higher than his own, making it easy to see through the subtleties. Relying on luck to kill an enemy of a higher realm is not something luck alone can accomplish.
"Father, I still want to show Mr. Lin and Senior Sister Liu around. Don't interrogate them; they're not criminals," Meng Ziling tugged on the middle-aged man's arm, gently swaying it, her voice carrying a hint of playful reproach.
"Alright, alright, go show your friends around. I have auction matters to attend to as well," Meng Chongshan looked at her, eyes filled with a deep affection, and said with a smile.
