On the other side, Wang Jiu couldn't help but admire this bald champion forged in the ring; his mastery of Immortal Techniques was textbook perfect, yet lacking necessary adaptability. Take his Invisibility Technique, for instance. Everywhere else it was fine, but the reflection on his scalp was clearly insufficiently concealed. He really should buy a wig.
"Hello, Mr. Wang Jiu." Li Tingshu greeted earnestly, intending to discuss Li Chaolu's cultivation issues with him. However, he noticed Wang Jiu's gaze fixed on his scalp, and upon reflection, suddenly realized the reason for the Invisibility Technique's failure. Feeling both ashamed and angry, he almost wanted to turn and leave immediately.
Luckily, having married into the Li Family with an Independent Cultivator background, Li Tingshu had seen much over the years and quickly adjusted his mood, getting straight to the point.
"Mr. Wang Jiu, don't you think your training is too cruel?"
