"Where am I unlearned? Among the many Inner Sect Disciples, I can rank in the top ten!"
Huang Youwei couldn't help but defend himself: "Cough cough, if not the top ten, at least the top twenty!"
But his voice lacked confidence.
Because apart from the Main Cultivation Skill and associated martial techniques, he knew very little about other Martial Arts Skills and knowledge; up to now, he hadn't even condensed true intent.
"Cough cough..."
"Speaking of the three Divine Treasures of the human body, I must speak up."
"Uncle, if you look down on me like this, it truly makes your nephew's heart cold."
"My understanding of Martial Dao knowledge is not as bad as Uncle imagines."
Seeing Lin Zheyu pouting his lips and smilingly watching him, Huang Youwei lightly coughed twice and immediately changed the subject.
He deliberated over his words, expressing opinions heard from his grandfather, second uncle, and granduncle, after processing and simplifying them.
