Take Mo Qingxue, the Celestial Pride of the Mo Family, for example!
Compared to Mo Qingxue, Li Chang'an's talent was like a firefly next to the bright moon—utterly incomparable.
He gave a wry smile and replied, "Elder, you truly think too highly of me."
"Think too highly? Back then, outside the Immortal Sect, those old fools all thought you couldn't reach Foundation Establishment. But didn't you succeed anyway?"
A smile appeared on Chen Huilan's face as she patted his shoulder encouragingly.
"Unfortunately, I don't have much time left. I'm afraid I won't live to see the day you reach Core Formation. When you succeed, don't forget to come and tell my grave about it."
Hearing this, Li Chang'an's heart warmed.
In his entire life, he had rarely been so highly regarded by an elder.
Su Yuyan asked with concern, "Brother Li, did that Xiahou Hong injure you secretly?"
"Don't worry. He is a Fake Pill Great Power, after all. He shouldn't stoop to something so shameless."
