"As heaven maintains vigor through movement, a gentleman should unremittingly practice self-improvement?"
Lu Qing listened to this sentence, his body shaking tremendously, as he murmured to himself.
It seemed he was completely stunned by these words.
After quite some time, he finally regained his composure, his eyes clear and bright as he deeply bowed to Lu Qing.
"Many thanks to young friend Lu Qing for the guidance, otherwise I would have been ensnared by the barriers of knowledge and understanding, causing my heart of cultivation to waver."
"There's no need for politeness, Mr. Zhi Rui. You were merely lost in the game. With your wisdom, even without my reminder, you would sooner or later have come to the realization," Lu Qing said with a smile.
He had known at a glance that Lin Zhirui was shaken by the performance of the brocade-clad young man climbing the Heavenly Ascension Ladder and had fallen into self-doubt.
This matter could be major or minor.
