Don't bully a poor youth

"How many times have I told you, don't be too snobbish when looking at people. Have you learned your lesson?" Xu Ziqing chuckled. He had been friends with Wu Zhiyi for many years, and he had long known about his illness, so he was used to it.

"I also did not expect such a thing to happen. Who would have thought that the dignified disciple of master Gongye's refining skills would actually be inferior to a fledgling junior? that Ling Chuxi looks like she's at most in her twenties. How could she possibly have such refining skills?" Wu Zhiyi said remorsefully.

"Don't bully the poor. " Xu Ziqing shook his head and said,"in my opinion, that Ling Chuxi is not afraid of honor or disgrace. In the future, she will definitely not be an ordinary person. Perhaps one day, even I can not be compared to him. So even if his current refining skills are not as good as Zhan Tianhong 's, we must not underestimate him."