"Three points? No wonder the boss blew up..."
Huo Si clicked his tongue inwardly. He knew these major groups were ruthless, but he had never expected them to be this ruthless.
"Go back and tell Ding Zong that we'll settle this through the mission."
Yang Ling said coldly.
Ding Yuan could not help laughing. "Settle this through the mission? Are you still asleep? Young Master Zong is an Upper Third Grade Great Grandmaster. Though he has yet to reach the peak,
his two base attributes have both exceeded twelve thousand. He may even have a chance to advance to Human Immortal in the future.
What do you have to compete with him?"
"Ding Zong's two attributes have exceeded twelve thousand. I need to remember that."
Yang Ling's thoughts stirred. He committed the matter to memory, then sneered.
"Keep bragging. Both attributes over twelve thousand? Why not brag that he's cultivated several First-Rate Internal Skills?"
Ding Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled. "You guessed right again. Young Master Zong has been favored by the chairman since childhood. Among his generation of Ding Clan descendants, he was the earliest genius to be granted a First-Rate Internal Skill. He possesses three First-Rate Internal Skills!"
Huo Si drew in a cold breath. Three First-Rate Internal Skills—he did not even dare imagine it.
Though a First-Rate Internal Skill could be bought for just one hundred thousand Transaction Points,
internal skill experience was the most precious thing. The earlier one began cultivating, the greater the chance their internal skill realm could break through to Return to Simplicity!
"Three First-Rate Internal Skills? I need to remember that too."
Yang Ling silently noted it down.
Compared to him, who possessed one Beyond First-Rate Internal Skill, five First-Rate Internal Skills, and five First-Rate martial techniques, this fellow was still