"You don't think Star Heaven·Divine Monarch is difficult too, do you?"
Zhong Ming's oddly complex tone and incredulous gaze made Ji Qinglian break out in a cold sweat.
She desperately wanted to say that all Earth-Level Top-Grade cultivation techniques contained profound Daoist Skill mysteries, and that it was perfectly normal not to master one in such a short time.
But the twinkling points of starlight on Zhong Ming's body made her swallow her words.
She was certain that if she did, Zhong Ming, who was completely oblivious to social niceties, would absolutely ask her:
"Is the cultivation technique difficult? I didn't feel like it was."
Ji Qinglian shuddered at the mere thought of that scene.
She didn't want to be humiliated like that in public, and she certainly didn't want to admit defeat to Zhong Ming.
