Seventh Young Master felt indignant when he heard his sister calling him dumb, his face betraying his disbelief: "Sis! Your brother is a genius!"
He then turned his head toward Zheng Fa with pride: "Zheng Fa! You just follow my sister and suffer at Qingmu Sect for a few years, and once I rise within Qingmu Sect, don't stick around her as a follower. It took her ten years just to enter the inner gate; she has no prospects. You should join me instead!"
The young miss's smile slowly faded, her gaze at her younger brother filled with ominous warning as she gritted her teeth, about to say something.
Instead, it was Zhang who spoke first: "However, your brother's grasp of the Primordial Talisman is quite uneven. For example, his accuracy with the Cloud Rain Talisman and Fresh Wind Talisman is around forty percent, but for the Vajra Talisman, he can't even recognize ten percent of them."
