"You've mastered the Concealing Skill?"
The moment Qinglian Fairy saw Wen Zhixing, she couldn't help but blurt out. If Wen Zhixing hadn't been the only person inside, she never would have guessed this person was him. No matter how she looked, there was no flaw to be seen.
Hmm, he even looks a bit handsome...
Upon hearing her words, Wen Zhixing held the ribs of his fan with his right hand, twirled it smoothly, and expertly folded it. He then smiled, clasped his hands, and said, "I have indeed mastered it. Thank you, Qinglian Fairy."
"So quickly..." Qinglian Fairy's lips parted slightly in disbelief. Even though she had seen countless geniuses before, Wen Zhixing's speed of cultivation was a bit too fast. The difficulty in cultivating the Concealing Skill was not low. Even she had spent a full week just to grasp the basics.
How long had Wen Zhixing spent? With such aptitude, few in the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land could likely rival him.
