Meng Fan smiled and said, "There's no need to look so solemn; just prepare yourself to ride the coattails of my success."
Admittedly, he was being a bit arrogant and puffed up with pride, but in a sense, it was also the truth. As long as Meng Fan continued to grow stronger, the Hongqi Sword wouldn't even need to do anything to grow stronger alongside him.
A hint of embarrassment crossed Hongqi’s face, accompanied by a trace of dejection in her heart. Before this, as Meng Fan grew stronger at an exaggerated pace, Hongqi had already begun to feel a sense of inferiority. Now, even though Meng Fan was joking, his words only fueled that feeling of inadequacy.
Chapter 57