"We were stationed here not really to protect him, but more to provide Grandmaster Chen with a quiet, stable environment for cultivation, so those petty riffraff wouldn't come and disturb him," one of the covert agents said with a sigh.
As an Innate Warrior and an imperial secret guard who acted only on Ji Tianming's orders, this was the first time he had carried out such a mission.
What did it feel like to protect someone far stronger than oneself?
He suddenly felt so weak and insignificant.
Hearing this, another covert agent beside him, also an Innate Warrior, nodded in agreement.
"After these past few months of bitter cultivation, Grandmaster Chen seems to have grown much stronger again. As expected of Great Zhou's number one genius."
"Not yet twenty, yet able to crush every martial artist under fifty across the three kingdoms. If the truth weren't right before our eyes, it would be truly unbelievable that someone's cultivation talent could reach such heights."
"Not only is Grandmaster Chen's cultivation talent unprecedented, his attitude toward cultivation is also exceptionally pure. He basically cultivates alone in bitter solitude. That alone is worthy of admiration."
"Yeah. Someone more talented than you is also more diligent than you. It's only natural that your cultivation can't compare to theirs."
"..."
The covert agents sighed one after another. There was not the slightest hint of jealousy in their eyes, only admiration and reverence as though gazing up at a towering mountain.
When it came to Chen Mo, they truly could not bring themselves to feel jealous.
Because they all knew very well in their hearts that no matter how hard they worked or how many cultivation resources they obtained, they could never catch up to Chen Mo.
The gap was simply too vast!
A gap in