"Well, well, Chu Qingcheng. You really were hiding your cultivation! Despicable!" Long Fong grew cautious.
Although many considered Chu Qingcheng a genius, his cultivation was only around the Qi Martial Realm Eighth Heaven. Compared to Long Fong, the gap between them was still significant.
But from that last sword strike, Long Fong had suffered a subtle loss and was now clearly at a disadvantage.
"Look at you. This young master was kind enough to greet you, so the least you could do is respond with a few civil words to show some respect, no? Since when did hiding one's cultivation become 'despicable'? On this spring day with its goose-feather snow, can't you feel even a little warmth from my tone? Unzip your pants to greet the new day! It's such a beautiful thing. One day, you'll thank me for showing you the way."
