Chapter Ninety Five : The One Who Sees Through Me
After the anti-bandit squad finished choosing their rewards, Fang Ting called Fang Chu over.
By rights, as one of the Heaven's Chosen, he should've picked from the treasures alongside Fang Mu Ge and Fang Luo.
But Fang Ting had deliberately placed him last—because his cultivation was simply too low.
The weakest member of the anti-bandit squad was already at the mid-stage Spirit Gathering Realm.
Yet Fang Chu, a supposed Heaven's Chosen, was still stuck in the late-stage Qi Condensation Realm.
That kind of progress was painfully slow.
Most of the cultivation techniques and martial arts among these treasures were tailored for Purple Palace Realm cultivators.
Very few were suitable for someone like Fang Chu.
He looked around with wide eyes, overwhelmed by choice. One moment glancing at this, the next moment at that, unable to decide.
"Clan Leader, these techniques are too advanced. I can't cultivate them yet."
