Wang Lin regarding his cultivation, with his current understanding, he knew that he had reached the fourteenth level of Concentrating Qi, but the strange thing is that he didn’t need any formulas, just kept on refining and refining to reach this level, surely it was in large part attributable to Situ Nan.
Holding the bead, he was about to enter the dream state, a moment before he entered it, quickly put away the bead into the storage bag.
In the dream space, Wang Lin had just appeared when immediately Situ Nan’s dissatisfied voice sounded: “At the time of the competition, why don’t you just kill those people? With my temper, I would have just killed the males, fucked all the females dry, used that centipede to soak my liquor, and surely would have drunk to my fill. However, boy you did one thing that matched this old man’s apetitite, that was killing Sun DaZhu, yea, definitely my style, Wang Lin remember XiuZhen community is a very cruel place, a jungle, if you keep your simple and honorable mentality, perhaps would not have lived for long.”