'Praise is one thing, but his talent really is monstrous.'
'Ling Ze is the male lead, so his talent has to be immense. On top of that, he's consumed so many of Jiang Wanwan's priceless treasures, yet he still got completely wrecked.'
'No wonder he coveted Jun Yao's inner core. I bet he realized long ago that it was something special.'
Hmph!
Si Xie let out a cold snort. Even though he knew her effusive praise was just a deliberate attempt to manage his feelings, he couldn't help the sourness welling up inside him.
'Sigh. For a Beastman, being weak is the original sin.'
'Without immense combat strength, you can't even get a single word of genuine praise.'
'I'll have to put even more effort into my Cultivation from now on!'
"Ling Ze, are you okay?"
Over on the other side, seeing how grievously Ling Ze was injured, Jiang Wanwan immediately rushed over to help him up.
