"Something to give me?" Ye Haochuan looked at Cao Songtai strangely.
This Old Master Cao didn't have a storage ring, and his clothing was all taken from the warehouse by maids after he moved here. What could he give him?
Cao Songtai seemed to understand Ye Haochuan's thoughts, chuckled kindly, and said, "Although I'm as poor as a church mouse, thankfully, my brain is still intact!"
He paused and continued, "You managed to defeat Ye Hechan upon just breaking through to the True Immortal level, which is quite impressive. However, when he escaped at the end, you were powerless to stop him. Therefore, I speculate that you must lack a powerful movement technique!"
This old man truly has remarkable insight!
Ye Haochuan sighed inwardly, and without hiding, he truthfully expressed his helplessness: "Indeed, my movement technique is only at the Pseudo-Immortal Peak, far inferior to Ye Hechan's mysterious method!"
