The coldness in his tone almost made the three golden elixirs couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Pei Xihe's face still maintained that humble look.

"Disciple is too ignorant to dare to stain the lintel of the true king."

She is not that stupid. She is asking for trouble by worshiping you as her teacher.

"That's very good, but I would like to give you a piece of advice from Mr. Benzhen: Don't be too arrogant when doing things, and be down-to-earth."

Pei Xihe didn't say a word.

No matter what you think at this time, she is really stupid as a foundation-building monk who dares to confront Zhenjun.

"snort!"

Li Huai snorted and walked away.

The strong wind blew over Pei Xihe, but she managed to stabilize her body.

There was no resentment in his eyes.

She was just thinking in her heart.

If one day she reaches True Lord Yuanying, she will definitely need this Li Huai and experience the feeling of being knocked to the ground.

"You? You shouldn't be like this. If you become the disciple of True Lord Nascent Soul, your future will be bright."

Songzhou didn't know about Li Huai's evil intentions, so he felt a little pity for Pei Xihe's talent when he saw the assessment just now.

Pei Xihe stood up.

"Thank you, real person, for the tip."

But what if you don’t become a disciple?

Pei Xihe adjusted his figure and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!