After Meng Chuan's earnest persuasion, backed by example after example, Little Nonpoint finally accepted the fact that even an Immemorial Era Fierce Beast cub could not compare to a hair on his leg.
"So I'm already that amazing?" Little Nonpoint murmured.
"Then how far am I from you, Uncle Meng?" Little Nonpoint asked expectantly.
"I was only talking about your fighting strength and potential at your current stage. You haven't advanced to a new realm, so of course you're still a long way from me."
Meng Chuan flicked Little Nonpoint's forehead. What was going on in that little head of his?
"Oh, right." Little Nonpoint nodded vaguely. It seemed he was still a little behind Uncle Meng.
"Then what kind of training should I do, Uncle Meng?" Little Nonpoint asked, looking up.
At that moment, he firmly believed that the Three-Hundred-Thousand-Li Great Wilderness Journey was beneath his station!
"How about three million li through the Great Wilderness?" Meng Chuan said with a smile.
"Huh?" Little Nonpoint opened his mouth and rolled his eyes. "If it's three million li, when would I ever get back to Stone Village?"
"You only just came back, Uncle Meng. I want to spend more time with you. Three million li is too far."
Little Nonpoint hugged Meng Chuan's leg and began tugging at his heartstrings.
He really was a clever little thing.
"You always know what to say." Meng Chuan patted Little Nonpoint's head.
"Of course I won't make you walk three million li. As for your training, listen to Willow God for now and travel three hundred thousand li through the Great Wilderness."
"When you return, I'll arrange something else for you. After that, you can enter the next realm."
"Don't worry. The training I arrange after you return will be brief. A few