"Thank you." Xiao Se looked towards Tang Rao and nodded.
Of course, Tang Rao did not see too much joy on her face. He had guessed as much; someone like Xiao Se had already reached a realm where emotions were not easily discernible on her face.
"You're welcome." Tang Rao nodded, confident that Xiao Se would definitely become a formidable figure.
Not to mention her strength, her calm and wisdom alone could earn her a place in the world. Moreover, her strength itself was fearsomely advanced, probably around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and already a Seventh Level Heavenly Immortal.
If Xiao Yun wasn't included, Xiao Se was already the strongest cultivator in the Kao Shan Sect, even Sun Kuangjiang was no match for her.
"I think this is unfair!" Someone couldn't stand it anymore when they saw Xiao Se easily becoming an elder of the Kao Shan Sect.
It was one of those eight individuals who neither considered themselves a genius nor admitted to being mediocre.
