At the thought of this possibility, Mu Haoran and the others all felt unbearably aggrieved. They had endured countless hardships and held back for who knew how long to achieve what they had today.
After entering the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, they had been through who knew what, expending enormous amounts of energy, facing danger, and searching for treasures, yet they still had little to show for it.
But this kid had simply strolled into the Cloud Mist Mountain Range and found a treasure. He had even broken through to the Martial Master Realm in one fell swoop, putting him on equal footing with veteran students like them.
Even if he hadn't obtained the Water of Life, that mysterious spirit medicine was more than enough.
"What's it to you?"
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back and said coolly, "To be honest, the cultivation I have today is all thanks to hard work. I train through the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. It's diligence that got me here. I absolutely haven't taken any shortcuts."
"As for fortuitous encounters or obtaining some spirit medicine or treasure, that's absolutely never happened."
Keep blowing your own horn!
Su Ji and the others looked at Xia Ping with scorn. Without a fortuitous encounter or some precious spirit medicine, even a genius couldn't possibly improve this quickly.
Did this bastard really think martial cultivation was something you could improve just because you wanted to? They'd have to be idiots straight out of a mental hospital to believe him.
There was no doubt about it: the only reason he had achieved his current cultivation was that he'd obtained an extremely precious spirit medicine.
He was probably saying all this because he was afraid people would set their sights on