Before the newly established gate of the Heart of Earth, observing Su Ping's listless, even somewhat vacant gaze, Old Liu felt somewhat perplexed.
"What's wrong with you?"
Su Ping waved his hand dismissively. "I haven't rested well these days. Let's not talk about that. How are the results of your cultivation?"
In fact, since initially proposing the direction for further cultivation attempts on the Icefang Whitewolf, he had barely interfered with Liu Fuhai's cultivation and evolution.
It wasn't that he didn't care at all. In reality, how could Su Ping not be concerned about cultivation related to an Ice Series Superior Skill?
But after all, this was Liu Fuhai's development project, a significant indicator affecting whether Old Liu could enter the ranks of candidates for Breeding Master. In such matters, Su could give a few suggestions, but if he interfered constantly, it would be easy to lose sight of the primary and secondary roles.
