"Ding Fei, I hear you're going to be a father?"
Sipping his Spirit Tea, Chen Che asked casually.
"Thank you for your concern, Valley Master."
Ding Fei answered first, then explained, "It was just a few days ago. My wife suddenly started feeling nauseous and had constant acid reflux. I took her to see Chief Zhao, and that's when we found out she was pregnant."
As Chen Che's Realm grew ever higher, the gap between the two widened. Ding Fei no longer dared to joke around like he used to, and his words were always tinged with deep reverence.
Chen Che was naturally aware of this as well.
Every Grand Realm had its own circle, one which a Low Tier Cultivator simply could not enter.
It was just like him—he couldn't enter the circle of Golden Core Cultivators either.
These things were not determined by one's will, but judged solely by one's Cultivation Realm. Forcing one's way in would be like treading on thin ice.
