Zhao Ji as a Dao Protector? (10,000 Words, Please Vote!)

To be honest, Tang Feifei had truly never heard of or seen such a growth rate.

Sometimes, she even suspected that the Qiu Tu before her was not the Qiu Tu from before, but the reincarnation of some Evil God or powerful expert who had seized his body.

Otherwise, how could he have improved so quickly?

Moreover, although she and Qiu Tu had always maintained a tacit understanding, their relationship was simply too intimate. Even if Tang Feifei did not want to learn about certain things, she would inevitably notice some of them.

She had also noticed that Qiu Tu always seemed to acquire Cataclysmic Treasures and Calamity Materials that someone of his identity and background should not possess.

Or that Qiu Tu always knew secrets that someone of his status should not have known.

It was precisely because of this that Tang Feifei had once worried whether Qiu Tu might be an Evil God sent to tempt her.

So, taking advantage of several occasions when she had been refueled, she had tried to "investigate" Qiu Tu.

The result, of course, was good. Qiu Tu was an utterly ordinary human.

And his rapid growth over the past half year had all been the result of his own hard work.

While that dispelled Tang Feifei's doubts, it also made her admire the little man before her even more.

And now, upon realizing that this little man was finally about to stand shoulder to shoulder with her, Tang Feifei suddenly felt, for no apparent reason, that she was witnessing the rise of a legend.

She remembered something her grandfather had said while stroking her head when she was little:

Some people were born to be protagonists. Like meteors, they illuminated the pitch-black canopy of their era with incomparably dazzling brilliance.

Perhaps they