Xie Yun thought that anything was possible.
"Little Fatty, are you underestimating Chu Yi or something? Anyway, I believe in Chu Yi. Hasn't he done many things before that we thought were impossible? And how did they turn out? They were completed brilliantly and beautifully."
Little Fatty shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Don't talk to me about the usual. Those were unexpected situations. But the Mysterious Spirit Physique, how can there be unexpected events?"
"Chu Yi and Ji Ningshuang are as different as clouds and mud. They are not on the same level. Chu Yi's cultivation base is absolutely suppressed by Ji Ningshuang's. Wanting to win is just talking nonsense with your eyes open."
Suddenly, someone else joined the conversation between Little Fatty and Xie Yun.
"Little Fatty, you're wrong about that. Nothing is absolute. Look, last time, wasn't Chu Yi's cultivation base much lower than Huo Teng's? How did that turn out?"
