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Li Moying lowered her head and saw a pair of bright eyes staring at her curiously. She suddenly felt that she was extremely adorable and she could not help but reach out and pinch her cheek.
"…Hey! What are you doing?!"
Huang Yueli's expression instantly turned grim and stared intently at him.
Li Moying could only bitterly pull her hand.
“The feeling is not bad, I wonder if I bit her, how does it feel?”
This man was really thinking of biting her?!!!
Huang Yueli's face almost turned green and she immediately turned her palm and charged towards her chest!
Li Moying laughed and caught his hand and pulled it towards him, making him sit next to her.
“Stop messing around! Is it time to play around? If you keep doing this, your Junior Sister ..and your precious Junior Sister will lose their lives!”
Huang Yueli tried to pull her hand back but she could not pull it from her grasp. He could only sit beside her desperately and watch the fun.
However, he still had a conscience so he reminded Li Moying to save people.
Li Moying could also hear that tone within and and his heart surged.
It seemed like letting Murong Ni follow was the right choice!
Just a day had passed and this little fox had already eaten vinegar, his tone was filled with acid, it was not wrong to say that he had no feelings for her! No one's gonna believe that!
He followed his line of sight and looked out, "Don't worry, first let that boy Jiyun hold his own fortress for a bit and see if he can push himself to the next level."
"Hmm?" Huang Yueli blinked, "Can't say that you believe in such an iron-hearted training method!"
Some large sects clung to these iron-hearted principles where their disciples were forced to fight and face constant danger. Only those who won could enjoy the various resources and privileges provided by the sect. Those who were lost would eventually end up as corpses.
However, it never crossed his mind that Li Moying was a member of such a sect.
He looked like the cold type on the outside but warm on the inside and as Senior Brother, he seemed quite protective of his fellow disciples.
Li Moying laughed softly, “Not exactly like that, it also depends on the person. Jiyun this child.. You don't know, but he is actually an eighth-grade talent!”
"Ah? She's an eighth-grade talent? You gotta be kidding me?"
Talent that was in the eighth grade was considered a super talent and added to the fact that he came from a large sect that provided all the best resources, with these conditions combined together, Luo Jiyun seemed to be a fifth level realm in the late stage world but in reality, she was only at the second level of the fifth level realm.
This gap seems to be quite large.
Li Moying shook her head and said, “I'm not joking, not only is she talented, she also has metal attributes. However, his personality seems to be at odds with that so that's why it's difficult for him to breakthrough.”.
An expression of understanding was seen on his face.
Cultivators of different attributes also excelled in different aspects.
For example, those with fire attributes excelled in group battles, those wind attributes were known for their speed while those with water attributes recovered very quickly.
Those with metal attributes were known for their incredible offensive power and decisive deadly blows that destroyed anything that stood in their way!
However, Luo Jiyun's personality as a good young man, was against this. He could tell by seeing how he had always been suppressed by Murong Ni.
This type of personality coupled with the golden attribute was completely unsuited.
No wonder his cultivation was proceeding so slowly, not all were in line with his true talent!
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