The scholar suddenly remembered something, his expression slightly complex as he quietly said to Fat Long, "Today Brother Qiu was in a bad mood, and he said some harsh words to you. Those were not his true feelings, you know, people speak recklessly when they are angry."
"Hey."
Fat Long shook his head, smiling nonchalantly, "I naturally know that. Brother Qiu even went out of his way to find a Witch of Golden Core Fifth-grade cultivation to help me with my cultivation. He's been very good to me."
"It's just..."
Moments later, Fat Long's expression was still somewhat bitter as he shook his head, "But there was also truth in what Brother Qiu said."
"If only my strength could increase as quickly as yours."
...
Deep in the back mountain.
