Qin Tian has actually cultivated to the Qi Refining Middle Stage, something Zhao Baijing never expected.
One must know, he himself is only at the Qi Refining Early Stage, although always at the brink of a breakthrough, yet that last layer of membrane, Zhao Baijing has never been able to pierce through it.
"Such a young age, Qi Refining Middle Stage... hiss!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Baijing felt a sense of humiliation.
"Qi Refining Middle Stage, is it?"
At this moment, Qin Tian was also taken aback by Zhao Baijing's words.
He himself clearly is at the Qi Refining Early Stage, how could this old guy misjudge and overestimate me, thinking I am at the Qi Refining Middle Stage?
However, the surprise only lasted for a moment, Qin Tian's lips curved upwards slightly, and the strength in his hands gradually increased.
"Not bad strength, but you want to compete with me in strength? Courting death!"
