A day later, the people on the airship seemed to have discussed it. Not many people went to the deck to look at the scenery.
Even in the various entertainment venues, there were very few people playing.
Zhang Xing naturally knew what had happened.
Nonetheless, he did not pay attention to it. He would play as he should.
Time passed day by day. A few months later, Ruan Mei began to show signs of irritation.
For young people, a few months of boring life was really unbearable.
Not everyone had the perseverance to persevere in their cultivation.
To be honest, a year was not a long time for a martial artist above the King Stage.
As long as one meditated and cultivated Qi, one might arrive at the Eastern Continent in the blink of an eye.
It was impossible for Zhang Xing to meditate and cultivate, because there was no need for that!
Looking at Ruan Mei's irritated state, Zhang Xing could understand. In fact, the main reason was that she was close to home.
As the journey home got closer and closer, Ruan Mei's sadness gradually increased.
She did not know if her parents were still alive or if her home still existed.
Would she still be able to see all the beautiful and quiet scenes in her childhood memories?
Just as she was feeling sad, Zhang Xing said, "Ruan Mei, your cultivation is really a little low. Look at those young masters, they're all intermediate Rulers."
On the other side of the deck, Wen Xian, Zuo Zheng, Lu Liang, Lu Ting, and the others could not bear the loneliness, so they also came out to get some fresh air.
When they saw Zhang Xing and Ruan Mei, the anger in their hearts surged.
They had lost hundreds of thousands of pocket money, and they even lost 50 million spirit stones from the great ancestor.
In the end, they did not even get a single cent back. They were so angry that their lungs hurt.
The great ancestor warned them that although Zhang Xing was young, he was already a Samsung Venerable One. Moreover, he cultivated both magic and martial arts and was a powerhouse who could challenge those of a higher level.
They must not provoke him. Otherwise, even if the few great ancestors joined forces, they might not be able to save them.
Nevertheless, the group of young people did not take it to heart. After all, they had not seen it with their own eyes, so they still wanted to make up for it.
Ruan Mei glanced at Wen Xian and the others, and said disdainfully, "They aren't even enough to be pinched by your little finger!"
He did not hide his voice and said it out loud.
When Wen Xian and the rest heard, their faces darkened.
If it weren't for Zhang Xing's presence, they would have gone over to beat up Ruan Mei.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to be beaten up?"
Ruan Mei waved her small fist and said to the group of young masters with cold eyes.
"Hmph!
You don't have the ability, yet you hide behind others to show off. What a piece of trash. "
Lu Ting did not show any weakness and began to curse back.
"You're the trash …"
Before Ruan Mei could finish, she was stopped by Zhang Xing.
"Don't argue with them. It's pointless."
"I'll help you raise your cultivation, then you can go beat them up."
Zhang Xing suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.
"Help me improve my cultivation?
How do you propose it? "
Ruan Mei was startled for a moment, but in her heart, she thought of something like a pill.
She had heard of an Upgrade Pill, but it could only raise a small level.
Advancing from a High Level War King to an Early Level War Emperor was crossing a large realm.
Unless it was that kind of special pill.
Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Zhang Xing had such a pill?
"A High Level War King can at most be raised to an Early Level War Emperor. We are Intermediate Level War Emperors!"
Lu Ting mocked.
Hearing her words, Ruan Mei was a little disappointed.
Even if he raised his cultivation by a large realm, he still wouldn't be able to beat them.
Moreover, what was the use of just increasing his cultivation level? Without the corresponding cultivation method and martial skill, he wouldn't even be able to unleash the true strength of an Early Level War Elder.