Wang Miaojun pointed out the greatest taboo in Xiao Mo's cultivation.
Hearing her say this, Xiao Mo replied, "Exactly. You've hit the nail on the head."
"What matters most is temperament."
Xiao Mo looked at Wang Miaojun as he spoke.
"Why do you say that?"
Wang Miaojun was very curious about this temperament Xiao Mo kept emphasizing.
"To give you the simplest example, my cultivation is currently at Eight-Star Dou Emperor."
"But last time, when we encountered the Six-Hundred-Thousand-Year Seven-Colored Flower..."
"We ran into sixteen Dou Emperors!"
"Yet I could easily block the attacks of sixteen Six-Star Dou Emperors!"
"That's the biggest difference."
Xiao Mo explained to Wang Miaojun.
Wang Miaojun immediately understood what he meant.
"I get it. Cultivation and actual combat strength are two completely different things."
Xiao Mo nodded. "Exactly. That's how it works."
Wang Miaojun asked, "Then should we visit the Heavenly Mansion Immortal Domain again?"
Xiao Mo considered it, then said, "Let's not go for now."
"Let's get the Poetry Treasure Pavilion's business running properly first."
Xiao Mo gazed at Wang Miaojun's peerless beauty.
Her captivating face was like that of an angel descended to earth, a beauty that seemed beyond the mortal world.
"If the Poetry Treasure Pavilion needs business, we could hold an auction first."
Xiao Mo said, "I've already been refining pills lately."
"But let me rest a little first."
Wang Miaojun said, "There's no hurry. I know cultivation has exhausted you."
Wang Miaojun could understand Xiao Mo's weariness and pain.
Xiao Mo rested for half a day, then sat alone in the courtyard drinking.
Wang Miaojun brought another two flasks of sweet wine over to him.
"I knew you'd be drinking here."
Carrying the two flasks, Wang Miaojun sat opposite Xiao Mo.
"Drinking alone is no fun. I was waiting for