C434 Lowering His Head

After a while, Kuang Changcai, his voice trembling, asked, "Brother Xiping, you're not joking with me, are you?"

"Do you really think I would joke about something like this, Brother Changcai? It feels like I was dreaming. That young man's cultivation was so advanced, I broke out in a cold sweat," replied Kuang Xiping, his face etched with a bitter expression.

Kuang Changcai's mouth was dry