Meng Yuan nodded calmly.

"Haha, then Brother Meng must be pity and cherish jade. Luo Qianqian is the flower of my Yushan City."

The other children of the aristocratic families laughed.

Some people also joked: "In terms of cultivation, Luo Qianqian is not as good as Brother Meng, but the gap between Poxu Peak and Half-Step True Soul is not really a huge difference.

Brother Meng, it’s better to be careful and don’t lose to Luo Qianqian then, which means the boat will capsize in the gutter.”

"You can rest assured that the situation you mentioned is impossible to happen."

Meng Yuan said disdainfully.

"Brother Meng, are you so confident?"

The kid from the aristocratic family who had made fun of him earlier was quite confused.

"What you don't know is that Brother Meng is actually no longer a half-step true soul, but a true soul."

The kid from the aristocratic family explained at the beginning.

Hearing this, other disciples from the aristocratic family who were unaware immediately changed their expressions.

They looked at Meng Yuan with more awe.
Chapter completed!