"A first-grade Martial Artist, no one fears! But what if you take another step forward?" Ji Mingya took a step back and then smiled.
At these words, Jiang Ning shook his head.
"Throughout history, many prodigies have tried, not one succeeded, how could I be an exception!"
"They are them, you are you! Do you know that the moment you took off your robe, everyone could tell you had molded a perfect physique, with muscles, bones, and flesh achieving an innate-like aesthetic!" Ji Mingya smiled.
"Perfect physique, akin to innate?" Jiang Ning frowned.
"It seems my Martial Champion doesn't know about this!" Ji Mingya said with a bright smile.
"I come from a small county, and the Tao Palace's library did not mention this concept!" Jiang Ning said.
"The Martial Champion is a lover of books!" Ji Mingya suddenly restrained her smile, looking emotional.
