You're relying on just your little Transcendent Realm?
"Peak Master Xu, don't look down on me. My goal is to become the number one Sword Immortal in the world! I believe I can achieve it," Yin Changli said with determination on his face.
"Become a Sword Immortal, my foot!" Just as those bold words came out, Mu Qingge, standing by his side, reached out and gave him a knock on the head.
"Ouch, Master, you're hitting my head again, you'll knock me stupid," Yin Changli said, looking pitifully at Mu Qingge.
"If you turn stupid, I'll cure you!" Mu Qingge said irritably, "You're a disciple of our dignified Medical King Valley, with a Xuanmu physique, yet you don't study medicine properly and want to practice swordsmanship all day. Do you have some kind of disorder?"
Being scolded so harshly by Mu Qingge, Yin Changli also looked extremely aggrieved.
Xu Muhai also smiled; naturally, a young man like Yin Changli would have some youthful ambition and bold aspirations.
