Zhenren Jinghong was a middle-aged man with rather good looks.
Just among those Liu Yuan knew, there were quite a few Core Formation Stage Female Cultivators who had thoughts about him.
But Zhenren Jinghong偏偏 had fallen for this plain-looking Kunyu Zhenren before them, and Kunyu Zhenren herself had no such thoughts about him at all, only treating him as a friend.
That could be considered a rare little anecdote.
The one who had transmitted his voice to Liu Yuan earlier was precisely this Zhenren Jinghong.
"You rascal, not mentioning such a major event as Core Formation is one thing, but you don't even say a word after you succeed."
Zhenren Jinghong said in feigned anger:
"I was even planning to find a few friends to give you a proper celebration."
Liu Yuan had already gotten used to the accent of this Jiyuan Continent side; once he opened his mouth, his accent was actually even heavier than this Zhenren Jinghong in front of him.
