"You have a good eye."
Zhao Yuan didn't deny it, because he had also sensed the man's cultivation level.
This man had also reached the Marrow Cleansing Realm!
The burly man gasped in shock. "How old are you? Twenty? Nineteen? You've already stepped into the Marrow Cleansing Realm? Did you start your martial arts training in the womb?"
The burly man was a peer of Zhao Dezhu named Zhao Dekui. Since childhood, he had little interest in studying medicine, instead showing great talent for martial arts.
He began training as early as he could remember, and the clan spared no expense, constantly supplying him with all sorts of medicines to invigorate his blood, replenish his Qi, and strengthen his tendons and bones. Even with all that, he was thirty-five before he stepped into the Marrow Cleansing Realm! For a Martial Artist, this was already considered very fast, and he had always taken pride in it, believing himself to be a martial arts genius.
