Doubt

With a fist salute, Chu Li stated, "Well then, this is farewell, Senior Sister Lu."

Lu Zhen responded, "What's the hurry? I say, Junior Brother Zhao, your cultivation level is on the low side. How can it be that be weak?"

"His martial arts have been made moot by the experts on Hai Cang Mountain. He's currently re-cultivating," Li Ruolan answered.

"No wonder, but that just makes his escape from the Monk Zhi Shan all the more impressive! Impressive indeed!" Lu Zhen responded cheerfully, with a smile like a blossoming flower.

"You exaggerate, Senior Sister Lu." Chu Li looked embarrassed as he continued to hold his fist salute.

Not only had Lu Zhen paid no heed to his ugly appearance, but she had also treated him extremely warm as well, which was all because of his impressive martial arts abilities. It seemed that Lu Zhen's one and only metric for judging a male was in his abilities.