"Indeed, I come from the Huaxia Realm. As mentioned before, spiritual energy is scarce and can be replaced by spirit grass. If talent is lacking, diligence can make up for it."
Xia Liu shook his head. Indeed, cultivators from the Kunwu Realm inherently held a certain belief.
The Huaxia Realm could not produce exceptionally talented geniuses.
Among Kunwu Realm cultivators, they considered the Huaxia Realm a low-level world.
However, this is undeniable. Compared to the Kunwu Realm, Huaxia Realm lags too far behind.
Xia Liu was grateful for his ability to stand out and could represent the Huaxia Realm with his achievements.
"This! I concede!"
Having witnessed Xia Liu frantically refining pills for more than ten days,
Old Zhuang had to concede.
Perhaps only young cultivators from Huaxia Realm would have such courage, willing to suffer, willing to strive.
In this regard, the disciples of Kunwu Realm sects and noble families are far inferior.
