After finishing breakfast, Ji Lingfeng finally couldn't hold back and came over to them.
This time, his attitude and tone had obviously improved a lot, even to the point of being respectful and cautious.
"Excuse me, I'd like to ask," he looked at Senior Brother Qingfeng, "your cultivation in barrier formation is so strong, why keep such a low profile?"
Senior Brother Qingfeng was drinking porridge, holding a spoon in one hand, and smiled gently, appearing warm and approachable as usual.
"Am I really that great? Thanks for the praise. Maybe there are people far more powerful than me, so I remain humble."
Ji Lingfeng frowned, pursed his lips, looking somewhat displeased. Although Senior Brother Qingfeng seemed gentle and easy to get along with, his sharp tongue on the first meeting had left a memorable impression.
It can be seen that his gentleness is selective, obviously, I don't qualify for it.
