Ji Jingqiu turned a deaf ear, standing firm in his convictions, never swayed by the temptations of the Evil God, yet that didn't stop Lady La from treating him like a trash can, desperately dumping trash into him.
[Hey kid, do you know how you're being discussed online?]
[Giggle, let me show you—]
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"Our Federation Martial Arts are flourishing, you all know that, right? You say some managed to reach the 17th floor of White Jade City, I believe it, those two from the Six Great Families are strong enough, but you say someone did it with three strikes per floor?? Do you understand what that implies?"
"What's the issue with today surpassing the past?"
"Pure Ji hype, gross!"
"No, even the Heavenly Pride of this generation from the Six Great Families are stuck in the middle, fighting hard every step of the way, how could you think a common-born Martial Artist can surpass the glorious Martial Arts of the Federation spanning thousands of years?"
