"And for someone as self-important as you—don't even try to deny it.
Martial Uncle, you may be kind and warm to others on the surface, but deep down, you carry a certain arrogance.
It's as if you believe everyone in the world is beneath you.
Even when you stood face-to-face with the Former Saint.
You were no different."
Xu Lei felt a little awkward.
He understood. It was because he carried the advanced culture, technology, and ideals of Earth that he couldn't help feeling a sense of superiority toward the backward people of this ancient era.
He'd always thought he'd hidden it well, but it turned out they had seen through him long ago.
"The only time you don't have that attitude is when you're facing the two of us, who possess a Profound Spiritual Power that you lack."
Wu Gui said, "Otherwise, it is just as Hui Ming described.
But that's to be expected.
Martial Brother, your master passed down so many extraordinary Skills of Worldly Affairs to you.
