Cai Yonglong could only say sourly.
"Heh, one's cultivation can rise quickly, but the comprehension gained from cultivating won't. As for Cultivation Skills and Divine Skills and stuff, they still have to be cultivated by oneself."
Fang Yun smiled mischievously.
"Mr. Wang, this kid is too smug, can you beat him up?"
Cai Yonglong said through gritted teeth.
"Yun, you're quite smug huh, want to compare notes with me?"
Wang Ping glanced at Fang Yun, smiling without actually smiling.
Lin Yuanyuan also glanced at Fang Yun, chuckling lightly: "I can also have a try."
"Um...."
Fang Yun's face twitched, not daring to say anything more.
Mr. Wang is a Void lord, and Lin Yuanyuan is a Quasi-Immortal, he, a shrimp in the Life and Death Realm, really can't afford to provoke them.
"Alright, Zhang Hu, let them leave."
Immediately, Wang Ping looked at Zhang Hu and the astonished young girls, speaking faintly.