"Sir..."
"This woman's background is probably not simple."
Old Wu stared at Mo Qingying and said uncertainly, "The material of her clothes is extraordinary. It feels even better than the fabric used for the prefect's daughter's clothing."
"Pfft."
Tie Niu could not help laughing when he heard that.
"What are you laughing at?"
Old Wu looked at him with displeasure.
"Nothing..."
"I suddenly remembered that my wife gave birth to a son last year. I was so happy that I couldn't hold it in."
Tie Niu hurriedly waved his hands again and again in fright.
He cursed inwardly.
He had been too focused on flattering the county magistrate and had gotten carried away.
He had actually mocked the old man subconsciously.
This old man was someone he absolutely could not afford to provoke.
Although he was considered an expert in the Condensing Spirit Realm, the gap between the Condensing Spirit Realm and the Innate Realm was like heaven and earth.
Without a fortuitous opportunity,
a common Martial Artist like him
would find it extremely difficult to break through the Condensing Spirit bottleneck and advance to the Innate Realm in his lifetime.
Even if he barely managed to advance, his lack of cultivation techniques would leave him worlds apart in combat power from Innate Realm experts born into aristocratic families.
That was why he had pledged himself to the Meng Family and had even stooped to flatter Meng Sheng.
His aptitude was decent.
But it was not enough for him to advance on his own.
If he wanted to go further,
he could only place his hopes in the generosity of an aristocratic family.
Moreover,
Old Wu was not only an Innate Realm expert but also half a member of the Meng Family... His mother was the younger sister of Meng