"Excellent!" Xiao Hua made his decision. "Then let us take advantage of the flying boat. A few months will be enough for this old man to slay a Mahayana cultivator!"
"Hiss..." Xiao Hua's voice was not loud, and he sounded very casual, but across the entire Yilin Continent, how many cultivators could utter such words? They were more shocking to Yuehua and the others than any grand boast.
Nuo Yeqing could not help sighing and again suggested, "Senior, you... you are too incredible, aren't you? Could you consider taking this junior's master and martial uncle as disciples?"
"Their cultivation is too poor. We can discuss it later!" Xiao Hua waved his hand with a smile.
"Th-thank you, Senior!" Liu Qingyu and Yuehua were simply overjoyed! Faced with Xiao Hua, whose ferocity was gradually revealing itself, Yuehua's previous inexplicable feelings had now all turned into reverence!
"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Xiao Hua suddenly burst into laughter.
Nuo Yeqing asked in confusion, "Senior, wh-what are you laughing about?"
"Hehe, nothing!" Xiao Hua said, smiling as he waved his hand. "This old man merely feels that there are only the three of us in this hall, yet this old man tells you disciples who are merely Golden Core cultivators that I am a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator, and you flatter me by saying, yes, we believe you, Senior, are the greatest expert on the Yilin Continent, while everyone else is mud. Tell me, would others laugh at us for going mad?"
"Hehe, if others call us mad, then we are mad!" Yuehua replied. "So long as we believe in Senior's strength, isn't that enough?"
In truth, it was not only Yuehua and Liu Qingyu who believed him. Wen Zhen believed him as well. Within less than half an hour, Wen Zhen had arranged the affairs