Ye Jinghong murmured.
No wonder Qin Ying selected him; he is indeed different.
Meanwhile, Tang Gu, who had been studying arrays in the grand hall, had also arrived at the top of the hall.
He was taken aback.
He, one step away from the Dao stage, knew best how difficult spirit cultivation was. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made no progress for so many years.
His gaze fell on Chen Xuan's cultivation room.
"This kid... has broken through the Dao stage..."
When he uttered this sentence, he felt as if his throat was stuck.
"Oh!"
He sighed deeply; truly, people in comparison can be infuriating.
"Genius, this is a real genius!"
He shook his head, letting out a bitter laugh inside.
"Elder Tang still has a chance."
"That's right, Grandpa Tang is quite formidable too."
At this moment, Xiaoqi and Gu Pengyou, sensing the disturbance, also arrived here.
"You guys... don't comfort this old man anymore. It's been so many years, let's leave it to the heavens."
