Ye Jincen saw his appearance and knew there was probably no issue, so he quietly said, "Father, Chen Xuan... uh... has reached First-grade!"
"Oh, First-grade is just Fi..." Before the words were finished, he instantly realized.
He was stunned on the spot, motionless.
His open mouth forgot to close.
Then his neck slowly, very slowly, turned over to look at Ye Jincen, swallowing hard.
"Daughter, did you say Third-grade?"
It must be that Ye Jincen spoke in error, impossible! Completely impossible! First-grade? What a joke!
"No! I didn't misspeak, he's truly First-grade! Uncle Xuan told me so."
This was also unintentionally revealed when she went to ask Xuan Er about cultivation issues a few days ago, at that time, her expression was just like her father's.
Stunned.
Dared not believe it for a long time.
First-grade realm, even a genius like Uncle Xuan took so many years, from the first time she met Chen Xuan, how long has it been, a year or so.
