Han Yiyu remained silent for a long while before slowly speaking. "The Soul Master World truly produces heroes in every generation. We cannot afford to stand still, either."
In a sweet voice with a faintly icy edge, Han Yiyu asked, "Senior brother, when exactly will you break through to level 97?"
"If you can reach level 97, we'll have more chips in hand in this turbulent age, and we'll surely be better equipped to weather the calamity."
The corners of Bo Dongchen's lips lifted in a faint smile as he replied, "Rather than hoping I'll reach level 97, it would be more practical for you to push for level 96."
As a level 96 Super Douluo and the master of the Ice Palace, Bo Dongchen possessed unfathomable strength.
However, he was absent from the Super Douluo Rankings because he had not fought in decades.
Such cases were quite common.
Han Yiyu smiled bashfully and lowered her gaze. "Hmph, I'm still young. There's no harm in training for a few more years."
Bo Dongchen looked as though he had been left floundering in the wind. "Oh, still young, are you? You're already getting on in years, with a whole crowd of younger generations in your family. Why pretend you're young?"
Han Yiyu glared at him in displeasure and feigned anger. "Bo Dongchen, don't you know you shouldn't casually mention a woman's age?"
Bo Dongchen rubbed his nose awkwardly and laughed. "So what if I mention your age? You're still a beauty in the bloom of sixteen, blessed with natural grace."
At this praise, Han Yiyu's eyes curved with a smile. She was clearly in a good mood.
She gave a proud little huff. "You don't have to tell me. I already know I look almost thirty."
Bo Dongchen chimed in, "Thirty