“Well, now… I had no idea you were hiding such a monster,” said Húndàn Wang as he leaned back in his seat. “An eighteen-year-old cultivator at the Seeker Realm is unheard of. I don’t think there has ever been someone so young to reach this level of cultivation.”
“My daughter is a once-in-a-million-years prodigy. She received more drops of phoenix blood than anyone else in my family ever has and is being personally trained by the phoenix himself,” Huǒ Huangdi said. Those words should have been something he said with pride, but the man didn’t seem to care about how amazing his daughter was. It was like he didn’t actually care one way or the other.