Li Quanqing entered the great hall just in time to see Yun Yangzi and Wang Gujian engaged in a cheerful conversation, both laughing heartily. Then, they simultaneously turned their heads to look at him.
Qi Refining Eighth Level?!
Sensing the formidable mana fluctuations, Yun Yangzi couldn't help but tremble inwardly, his hand shaking as he held the teacup.
How has this kid broken through so fast?
It has only been a few days, and he has already reached the same level as me.
Li Quanqing stood there, looking up at Yun Yangzi who was seated in a higher position, yet his demeanor seemed as if he was the one looking down on the two of them, with a superior expression.
He perfectly emulated Li Kunli's arrogant posture, as if to say "Heaven is first, Earth is second, and I am third," with about seventy to eighty percent accuracy.
"Young master! Quickly, give us the life-saving Spirit Pills, Elder Yun Jiezi has been injured and passed out!"
