Luo Nian revealed a sly smile, with a faint hint of smugness in it.
Looking at Luo Nian's slightly mischievous appearance, Luo Zheng sighed inwardly. When he had been sixteen, his state of mind had been far heavier than Luo Nian's.
That had also stemmed from the pressure his father had bestowed upon him. Carrying that pressure on his back, he had forged ahead all the way.
Luo Nian should not have been included in his father's calculations. If he could grow up happily, that would also be one of Luo Zheng's greatest wishes.
"Benefits?" Han Jiu Yi's eyes crinkled with a rich smile. She then asked, "What do you want? If I have it, I'll naturally give it to you!"
Hearing this, Luo Nian's mind raced. "I want a spear!"
"Spear?"
Luo Zheng was slightly taken aback.
Ning Yu Die shrugged and said to Luo Zheng, "Your son has become obsessed with practicing spear techniques. He often goes to the Cultivation Tower to spar with Xun."
"He can spar with Xun?" Surprise flashed in Luo Zheng's eyes.
In the past, Luo Zheng had never noticed that Luo Nian possessed any talent for martial cultivation. Even now, Luo Nian's cultivation had only just entered the Divine Pill Realm, and he was still quite a distance from breaking through life and death and expanding his divine sea.
Back then, Luo Zheng had possessed far too few resources. He had to fight for everything himself.
But before Ning Yu Die and the others entered the Immortal Mansion, they had made ample preparations, and the resources inside the Immortal Mansion could be freely used.
So Luo Nian's cultivation speed was not merely slow—it was very, very slow...
"It's only comparing techniques," Ning Yu Die said with a smile.
"Even if it's only comparing