"I see your Qi Blood is impure. You must have practiced many other Martial Arts, haven't you?" Xu Qingshan said with a frown.
"Yes." Jiang Che knew this was impossible to hide, so he admitted it.
"Never mind. Perform the Cloud-Stacking Fist for me." Xu Qingshan said.
Jiang Che cupped his fist in a salute and then executed the Perfection Level Cloud-Stacking Fist.
Seeing Jiang Che's exquisite Fist Technique, Xu Qingshan's expression softened slightly.
"How long have you been practicing this fist?"
"Less than two years, Dean," Jiang Che said.
"To reach the Late Iron Skin Realm in less than two years... that's not bad." Xu Qingshan nodded slightly.
He walked closer and pinched one of Jiang Che's ribs.
"Middle-Lower Root Bone…" A flicker of disappointment instantly crossed his eyes.
Jiang Che knew his Root Bone was average, but he hadn't expected it to be Middle-Lower. 'No wonder my Qi Blood accumulates so slowly.'
