"Father... is he really at the Body Tempering Eleventh Level?"
"You didn't see it wrong, did you?"
Qiao Meng had realized how frightening Li Yun's cultivation in the Body Tempering Realm was. Uneasy and struggling to believe it, she wondered if her father had made a mistake.
"Made a mistake?"
"How could I? Don't forget, I'm in the Aperture Refining Realm. My senses are far sharper than yours. He's at the Body Tempering Eleventh Level, guaranteed!"
Qiao Tai shot Qiao Meng an annoyed glare. He was deeply displeased that she had dared to question his eye for such things.
But more thoughts were already racing through his mind.
When he had first discovered that Li Yun had reached the Body Tempering Tenth Level and wanted to push further in the Body Tempering Realm, he had admired the young man. Seeing his daughter's feelings too, he had decided to go with the flow and give Li Yun a hand.
But now, everything had changed.
Li Yun had reached the Body Tempering Eleventh Level and was already making a push for the Body Tempering Twelfth Level.
If he succeeded, he would be the first person in the Yellow Martial Sect's two hundred years to reach the Body Tempering Twelfth Level. What kind of prodigy would that make him?
As long as he survived, as long as he did not fall before his time... he was destined to become a master who surpassed even the Earth Fist God, Yuan Buhui.
With such a person right in front of him, Qiao Tai would have spared no effort to win his favor even without the connection through Qiao Meng.
And they had already established that connection.
Didn't that make it all the more important to protect it?
That wasn't all.
He had to find a