"Really, really, even more real than real gold!"
The elder in yellow nodded repeatedly, his head bobbing with such intensity that Ye Haochuan watching beside him was genuinely worried his head might just fall off from all the shaking.
"Hehe, alright then, Ye Haochuan…"
Le Yao giggled twice, finally turning her head to look at Ye Haochuan. When she noticed Ye Haochuan's cultivation level, she suddenly paused for a few seconds.
"Wow... Ye Haochuan, you guy... Your cultivation has improved too ridiculously, hasn't it? It's been less than half a month, and you've actually gone from Nascent Soul Mid-Stage to Nascent Soul Peak!"
Le Yao's mouth opened wide, resembling an O-shaped hole, and Ye Haochuan even thought you could fit a large ham in there.
The elder in yellow, seeing this, couldn't help but wipe away nonexistent sweat from his forehead, sneaking backward, as if hoping to quietly slip away.
