"Is it contradictory?"
"No contradiction, caring for one's children is becoming a true man."
"Can it be faked?"
"This is not the skill of the Immortal Dao, in front of you and me, it would be difficult to fake."
"How about ambition?"
"A little."
Ku Mu the Emperor was gazing steadily at the mountain peak over there, Zhao Changhe had already stopped playing the zither and was leisurely playing chess with Ye Jiuyou... and then saw two terrible chess players.
Ku Mu the Emperor watched for a while, then chuckled softly: "To plan a game, with this level of childish chess skills, they both have it, not from the same family won't enter the same door."
The subordinates were also laughing.
For their long lives, even if they did not specialize in this aspect of the Immortal Dao, just as a pastime skill, each individual's level would be beyond reach, as their computational ability is different. It's rare to see practitioners whose levels can still be this terrible.
