If this had been in the past, Ximen Lang definitely would have been unable to tear his eyes away.
These were the original works of all those great calligraphers and painters. Whether on Blue Star or Earth, they were priceless treasures.
Even getting a single glance had once been a luxury, let alone now.
Of course, to Ximen Lang as he was now, they were nothing more than that.
A gentleman did not take what others cherished. These were all Monkey's precious memories. Looking at them was enough; there was no need for anything else.
Ximen Lang smacked his lips, then glanced at Monkey again.
He had never noticed it before, but this Monkey was actually quite the show-off.
"I heard you went to train Xiong Bing Lian a few days ago. How did it feel?"
At that, Ximen Lang shook his head.
"Not good. Their strength was just as poor as I expected. But that's not the main issue. What matters most is their mentality. They still think like ordinary people. Qi Lin is passable, but the others are far behind."
Of course, Ximen Lang knew that his own mentality was not particularly good either.
But he and Xiong Bing Lian were ultimately different.
He was only there to help, whereas Earth was their home. If Ximen Lang encountered trouble, he could simply run. But what about them? The Taotie had already reached Earth's doorstep.
"I really don't know how Du Kao taught them. They act as if this is all just a game."
This was something Ximen Lang had always wanted to complain about. Who was Du Kao? He was a war fanatic famous throughout the universe, yet Xiong Bing Lian still looked like this under his command.
Of course, Ximen Lang had his own guesses, but he