Han Jing... So Sister, are you like, born in the Year of the Dog or something?
Han Jing really wasn't interested in whether she was from the Feng Family or not; what she was interested in was… Han Jing's eyes suddenly lit up. She rushed forward and grabbed Xiaoqi's wrist: "I heard you're the strongest in the whole Futu Realm, with Divine Cultivation at the Seventh rank of Divine Level. Is that true?"
Xiaoqi raised her chin proudly: "Piece of cake! I'm only a little famous below the Divine Domain, nothing worth mentioning, nothing worth mentioning!"
Below the Divine Domain, her cultivation taking first place should be right, but that's just cultivation; it doesn't represent overall combat strength. Just like… her dad is at the Sixth rank of Divine Level, but when it comes to an actual fight, she's no match for her dad.
That's the difference between overall combat strength and… personal cultivation.
