When Su Muchen heard this, his face froze almost imperceptibly, and then said lightly: "The Southern tribe is indeed more noble than the bloodline of the other Three Kingdoms."

"Is that?" Ye Jin refused to say anything, "I don't refute you, but I admit one thing. The royal relatives and nobles of Dongyou and Xiling, civil servants and generals, may indeed be inferior to the Southern tribe in many aspects, such as martial arts strategies, emperor's mind skills, and the dabbling of Qimen Dunjia and other various skills."

After pausing, he smiled indifferently: "But have you not been strange these days? I am a prince of Xiling, and I have many things that should be inferior to you. I should have known this last time when I went to Xiling. But now, do you still feel this way?"

As soon as this said, Su Muchen looked slightly stern in his heart, and he immediately understood what the other party meant.

"On the first day I first came to the Southern Tribe, I could deal with you three at the same time. Although I couldn't gain the upper hand, I was at least not at a disadvantage." Ye Jin leaned against the crimson palace gate, his tone was so light that he could hardly hear the implicit mockery. "And tonight, in the Meilin, I could temporarily escape with one trick under the formation that eight people were meticulously guarding, and after finding the opportunity, I killed six top killers of the Southern Tribe with one move. Although I risked the risk of gambling, I survived in the end. Don't you think it's strange?"

"It's only been more than half a year from Xiling to the Nan tribe. Don't you think my martial arts have improved too quickly? Not to mention the others - don't you think there is any thought in your heart, how did all this come about?"

how come?

Su Muchen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he also wanted to know this question.

Ye Jin said: "I am just a mortal, without magical medicine, nor the help of immortals who have attained enlightenment, so it is impossible to become so powerful overnight. Have you ever thought about the reason for this?"

Su Muchen stared at his expression silently. He didn't really think about this question, and he felt strange in his heart, but...

"That's why I said that stupid people always think they are smart."

Ye Jin left a conclusion coldly, then walked away, ignoring Su Muchen who was in deep thought.

Turning around, Su Muchen stared at his gradually moving back in silence, and his brows frowned tightly.

What exactly does he mean?

These days, he has indeed been thinking more than once in his mind, why did Prince Xiling suddenly have such a high martial arts skills? If it weren't for the advice of his master, it would be almost impossible, but the master...

Where do so many masters come from in this world? Unless His Highness personally teaches him martial arts.

But Su Muchen knew in his heart that Jiuqing was gifted with extraordinary talents, and the Seven-character Mantra was also very powerful. All the martial arts, formations, military tactics in the world, and even some divine powers that some ordinary people could never touch in their entire lives were included. However, he also knew that the Seven-character Mantra's heart method could not be practiced by ordinary people.

Or, even if Your Highness really wants to teach him, it will take a long process. One after another, it takes a period of time. It is a long and difficult process to shape the muscles and meridians that can practice the mind.

After all, not everyone in this world has the talent of His Highness.
Chapter completed!