This is probably what it means to be fond of teaching others.
After all, ordinary people like to show off in front of those who are not as good as themselves, and Wu Er is no exception.
Even if he were an immortal, he would still be like this.
Wu Er stretched out his hand, made a few gestures in the air, and then opened his mouth and said, "Actually, the way to overcome the pressure is very simple. You just need to open your Dao heart."
"Hmph... Nonsense."
Han Qingxiu scoffed dismissively, then bravely withstood the oppressive aura.
He said, "That's...that's utter nonsense...If one loses their Dao heart, isn't that the same as losing their cultivation? Without cultivation, how can one resist this pressure?"
"This is no nonsense."
Wu Er waved his hand and said, "What you're saying is nonsense. Although not having a Dao Heart is equivalent to being a rogue cultivator?"
Then he pointed to his heart and said, "I have no Dao heart, so I am not afraid of pressure."
Han Qingxiu still didn't believe it, so she said, "This... lies can't fool people."
"How is this a lie?"
Wu Er spread his hands and said, "Look, I'm not afraid of pressure."
"snort."
Han Qingxiu snorted again and said, "No... I don't believe it. You must have some kind of magic weapon that can resist the pressure!"
"If you don't believe it, then don't."
Wu Er shook his head and said, "You're too boring. I'd better find someone else to play with."
After saying that, Wu Er walked away from Han Qingxiu and went to find the next person who looked interesting.
"Yoho!"
After walking a few steps, Wu Er found his target.
Not far away, near another arena, stood a burly man with an arrogant expression.
It was Xiong Ao, the one who fought Wu Er in the ring that day...
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