C7

Ling Hao laughed, "Can your son fail?"

Seeing how confident his child was, Ling Changfeng said, "Kid, do you mean to say that you have reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation overnight?"

With such cultivation speed, he had already risen two levels in just three to five days. No one would believe it even if word spread out.

Ling Hao swung his fist, and the falling boulders were smashed to smithereens with a loud bang.

"Good boy, your punch contained 5000 jins of strength."

While Ling Changfeng was still in shock, the father and son pair suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance.

The fragrance filled his nose, but it did not make him sick.

"Young master Ling, I'm here for today's appointment."

Ling Hao looked outside and saw that it was Yang Linglong.

This domineering and interesting woman wasn't just speaking casually. From the looks of it, she had to drink this morning tea.

She was still dressed in purple, but today, she wasn't wearing a veil. Two maids stood to her left and right.

Ling Changfeng asked, "Hao'er, this is …"

"Father, yesterday …"

After clarifying the sequence of events, Ling Changfeng suddenly became angry.

"Bastard, why aren't you inviting that lady in!"

"Oh, oh."

"Miss Yang, please come in."

Ling Hao smiled bitterly. His father's attitude didn't give him any face at all.

With tiny steps, Yang Linglong walked into the yard. Seeing the crushed rocks on the ground, her eyes flashed.

"Good morning, Uncle."

Ling Changfeng did not put on any airs as he watched his daughter speak so frankly, and her face was bright and beautiful.

Then, looking at the way she looked at her son, she thought, "Good boy, you're even stronger than me."

Ling Changfeng hurriedly welcomed them in. He was afraid that the house did not have any ingredients for them.

"Hao'er, you two continue chatting. I'll go to the kitchen to make something for you."

Ling Hao nodded.

"No need, I'm here for my morning tea. One cup will do."

Ling Changfeng was stunned for a moment before he seemed to come to a realization.

"Uh, you guys chat, I suddenly forgot. I'm going out for a trip."

After saying that, Ling ZhangFeng walked out of the door, thinking to himself, "I shouldn't be interfering with the matters of the young people."

If such a beautiful girl were to fall in love with Hao'er, it would truly be a blessing!

Only Ling Hao and Yang Linglong were left in the room, her two maids were left outside the door.

"What is your purpose?"

Ling Hao went straight to the point. They had met yesterday morning, and he had been thinking and thinking about it. He was such a low-key person, how could anyone pay attention to him?

What was this woman's intention?

Yang Linglong took a sip of the tea, put down the bowl and said with a smile, "Lord Ling, you are hiding your strength. If I didn't unintentionally discover it, you might have been hiding it for a long time."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Fierce Tiger Fist, an Inferior Grade Martial Skill. Even though you were at the 3rd level of Qi Condensation, you were actually able to form a godly form."

"This is nothing. We, the young talents of the Spirit Flame Race, are like carp that have crossed the river. We can easily do it if our cultivation is higher."

"The important thing is that you have understood the meaning of the Fist Sect. I am very curious about your past."

After being discovered by this woman yesterday, he had to be a bit more careful in the future. Before his strength had reached the peak, he could lose his life at any time in this True God Great World, especially if he had treasures.

The field immediately fell into silence.

Yang Linglong smiled sweetly and looked at Ling Hao.

"Miss Yang, I don't know what's going on. What fist faction? I only casually threw a punch, I didn't expect to be praised so much by this lady, I'm really flattered."

"Young Noble Ling admits that he is a genius. Alright, why did you hide it for four years?"

"For the past four years, you've suffered through a lot of scorn. You've been alienated by the childhood sweethearts, and your best friends have all turned against you."

Yang Linglong continued: "A few days ago, you made a bet with the True Sun Realm master, Bai Han. Was it because you had a plan in mind?"

Ling Hao was greatly shocked.

This girl understood her so well. Who was she?