"Cheers!"
Liu Sheng lifted his wine glass and downed it in one go.
"Phew—"
He let out a long breath filled with the smell of wine, his eyes fixed on Chen Xuan.
Good lad.
If his Liu Family were able to produce such a genius, not only him, but even their ancestors would climb out of their graves, dance a bit, and bury themselves again happily.
"You really have guts, kid."
"To dare admit openly to sneaking into the Library Pavilion right in front of Zhan Tian."
"Do you know, if it had been anyone else, they would have acted long ago."
"Sometimes, I truly admire your courage."
Liu Sheng looked at him with a smile.
Though his words carried a sense of teasing, they were more filled with admiration.
"Honestly?"
Chen Xuan put down his wine glass, calmly asked.
"Rascal, it's not so easy to lie in front of a master at the Peak of the Eighth Layer of Dao Realm."
The Eighth Stage of Dao Realm, each level is worlds apart.
Especially at the peak, it's even more so!
"Indeed!"
