Leon Luo said: "I would like to lose a story to Brother Xie."
"what story?"
"Tell me the story of the blue sea in my hometown." Leon Luo barely tightened his fur coat, which had been torn into pieces, and jumped up to sit on a tree branch to the left of Xie Chuncan. "I have to let Brother Xie know what the sea looks like in the future."
The meaning of his words was obvious, but Xie Chuncan did not respond. He turned his head and carefully looked at Leon Luo for a long time before slowly saying, "If we were in different ages, and the 14-year-old me was here, I would definitely not be as good as you."
"But you can't beat me yet." Xie Chuncan said firmly, "Your talent, temperament, intelligence and resilience are far beyond mine, but you have only been practicing for a short time, and your spiritual power accumulation is far less than mine. Apart from other things, if you enter the foundation building stage, you may be able to compete with me, but now in this desolate snowy land, there is no market, and you can't even find some spiritual herbs and elixirs to help you build your foundation."
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