Zhou Si's performance didn't really surprise Xie Tian.
He just hadn't expected the Zhou family's self-assessment to be so poor.
"Can't even make it into the top million of the Three Thousand Battle Ranking, it really seems that way..."
Xie Tian murmured as he gazed at the sky, taking a deep breath to suppress the heavy pressure in his heart, then turned back to the small courtyard.
"Brother Xie Tian!"
At this moment, Chu Lingxian had already sobered up quite a bit, his pure eyes unusually solemn, "Have you really grasped thirty percent of the Divine Charm of the Fighting Saint Immortal Technique?"
Xie Tian thought for a moment, then bitterly smiled, "Brother Lingxian, it's not that I don't trust you, but before I answer, can you promise me one thing?"
"What is it?"
"Don't tell anyone else," Xie Tian said earnestly.
Upon hearing this, Chu Lingxian's face showed an awkward, uneasy expression, "I... it was unintentional..."
