Sure enough, the Venerable One's cultivation had already advanced to the Mahayana Stage.
Otherwise, how could he have refined a jade tablet capable of withstanding three attacks from someone at the Mahayana Stage?
Indeed, just looking at the emerald jade tablet in his daughter's delicate hand was enough to make even Su Qiao's father, Sect Master Su Chengde, turn red-eyed with envy.
If it hadn't been given to his daughter by Baili Jing, he might not have been able to resist going up and snatching it.
The Mahayana Stage.
At present, the highest cultivation level in the Cultivation World was the Mahayana Stage.
And aside from Baili Jing of his Qingtian Sect, the only other cultivators at the Mahayana Stage were the few old monsters from the other Six Great Sects who had been in secluded cultivation for thousands of years.
"So powerful?"
Su Qiao hadn't expected that the first thing he gave her would be something so impressive.
Baili Jing curled his lips slightly again. "I made it myself."
After a pause, he glanced at Zhong Lihan and added, "When my cultivation is higher, I'll make something even better for you."
"..."
Su Chengde stood there in a daze.
This approach—why was it exactly the same as how he had pursued his daughter's mother back then?
Everyone else was equally dumbfounded.
The Venerable One had indeed taken a liking to Su Qiao.
But he didn't want to take her as his disciple. Instead, he wanted to...
"Good. Then I'll wait for it."
Good things were of course meant to be kept.
Su Qiao wasn't polite in the slightest. She casually moved to stuff it into her Storage Bag.
Unexpectedly, a small hand suddenly reached in halfway and tried to snatch her possession.
She swiftly blocked it. "What are you