Li Xinghe almost vomited blood in anger, but he couldn't refute it.

The cultivation speed of several of their brothers and sisters is indeed relatively slow, not as fast as others...

Before you reach the emperor level, nothing you say will be convincing.

It will only add to the joke.

He clenched his fists, his desire for strength grew stronger, and his determination to practice hard became even stronger!

As the second elder brother, he has the responsibility and obligation to carry the banner of the sect and win back the master's face!

People started to speak up in the group:

Bingshui: "Practice hard, young man!"

Popsicle: "Come on, come on ＾0＾~!"

Ai Ye: "Keep working hard!"

Da Qingye: "I'm also at the peak of the King level. Let's see who can reach the Emperor level faster?"

Leonardo DiCaprio: "Let's compete. Who's afraid of who?"

Fire Crow: "Ouch!"

"Little Leo, are you going to be so strong?"

Daqingye: "Okay! That's what you said!"

"Since we're going to compete, how can we not have some prizes?"

Leo: "What's the prize?"

Crescent City, in a bedroom.

When Li Xinghe's senior sister saw that he wanted to compete with others in cultivation speed, she immediately frowned.

Fingers flying on the screen:

Xiaoyanzi: "Xinghe, don't act impulsively. Do what you can!"

Little Leo: "It's okay, Big Sister."

"I know what's going on!"

The senior sister's finger hovered above the phone screen. She tried to tap the screen to write something several times, but finally stopped...