Yuchi: "Alright alright alright, shut up, that's strong enough, that's strong enough already!"
Damn it, this scary? Aren't you, Feng Zhaoyang, just a Spirit Storage Stage Cultivator? How come your wife, your elders, and your whole damn family all look this savage?
The whole family's Nascent Soul Cultivators? Bro, don't scare me. At this point I don't even remember how to write the words "Nascent Soul" anymore, never mind that above that there's Divinity Transformation? And after Divinity Transformation there's still Enlightenment? For fuck's sake, I don't even know how to write the words "Enlightenment"!
Yuchi couldn't help asking: "Dare I ask, Daoist friend, how strong are you?"
Feng Zhaoyang thumped his chest: "Me? I'm sixth level Spirit Storage Stage!"
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