"Five hundred? I'm still a little short of that. So I'm not old yet." Bi Hu chuckled.
There were indeed few people in the Jianghu under five hundred who possessed Barbarian Desolate Realm strength.
"You don't count as old," Liu Bu said with a nod.
"Don't count as old? So I'm still old? There are plenty of young women out there. Why don't you find another one?"
Hearing this, Bi Long very much wanted to speak up and counsel his third younger sister.
But with Liu Bu right there, he could hardly say anything.
"Stop fooling around. We're discussing something serious," Liu Bu hurriedly said. "Although you now have early-stage Barbarian Desolate Realm strength, securing a place with that strength will still be very difficult. I reckon that to secure a place this time, you'll need to be at least at the middle stage to have a safer chance. So you must break through this time, or you won't have a chance."
Hearing Liu Bu's words, Bi Long and Bi Hu finally felt somewhat reassured.
The two hurried away, thinking that they would have to counsel their third younger sister later. She really should not be so willful with Liu Bu. If she angered him and he really went looking for another woman, they would lose a powerful backer, and by then it would be too late even to cry.
"How much of a chance do I have of breaking through to the Barbarian Desolate Realm?" Bi Hu asked.
That was what concerned her now. If she could not break through, this matter would have little to do with her.
"We'll talk when we get back."
Only after Ke Zhenyi and the others saw Liu Bu, Bi Hu, and their companions leave did they let out a long sigh of