Feng Piaoxu nodded bitterly. "For an ordinary person, it's not bad. But compared to the personal disciples of the major sects, I'm clearly not good enough."
"I formed my core too late. My master once told me that, with my aptitude, unless I came across some heavenly treasure, I'd be three hundred before I formed my nascent soul through normal cultivation."
Su Jiu was somewhat at a loss for words. Reaching nascent soul formation at three hundred was already quite good for an ordinary rogue cultivator, but for a personal disciple, it was indeed rather unimpressive.
Seeing Su Jiu fall silent, Feng Piaoxu seemed to feel that the mood had grown too heavy as well. Just as she was about to change the subject, a young man dressed in white approached with a folding fan in hand.
The folding fan in his hand was not made of ordinary paper and wood, but solid metal. Under the sunlight, it even reflected several flashes of light.
One glance was enough to tell that this folding fan was no ordinary object.
People who used this sort of folding fan on the Azure Mist Continent were neither particularly numerous nor particularly rare, but among the Azure Tide Sect's personal disciples, there was only one.
Indeed, the newcomer was Tong Qi, Luo Cang's personal disciple.
Tong Qi had gotten along quite well with Su Jiu during their time in the Far North Secret Realm. This time, he happened to have been assigned to her team again, and he hurried over when he saw her.
This was Feng Piaoxu's first time seeing Tong Qi since the Nightfall Cold Pool. Still, the two had fought once and could be considered acquainted. After exchanging greetings, they began chatting with Su Jiu.
"Have you heard the latest rumors circulating