Huang Yanchen stared at Duanmu Xingling carefully, wondering about the meaning of Duanmu Xingling's words just now, and said: "You don't really have a crush on him, do you?"

Duanmu Xingling straightened his towering peaks, stared at Zhang Ruochen standing on the stage of life and death, and said with a smile: "He is young, handsome, talented, and a prince. I simply find it in him."

There is no fault. If I fall in love with him by accident, it is entirely possible!"

Huang Yanchen was a little unhappy and said, "Are you two years older than him?"

"We can't be sisters anymore!" Duanmu Xingling glared at Huang Yanchen angrily and said, "It seems that you are still reluctant to give up to me."

Huang Yanchen also stared at Zhang Ruochen. There was no emotion on his beautiful face, and he said meaningfully: "Xingling, do you think it is impossible for him to become a saint?"

"Saint?"

Duanmu Xingling's eyes also became serious, nodded, and said: "The saint has transcended the category of warriors and entered another state of life. In the entire thirty-six counties of Tianmo Ridge, not even a single saint

No. Although his talent is very high, it is almost impossible to become a saint."

After a pause, Duanmu Xingling said again: "However, I think that if he can maintain his current cultivation state and continue to the Tianji realm, he still has a chance to become a semi-saint."

"Half Saint! Is it possible for him?" Huang Yanchen had a complicated look in his beautiful eyes, and he always felt that he couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen.
Chapter completed!