Chapter 1495. Ultimate showdown (7)
“Your mother, at your age…” Rong Yun looked at Su Luo with disdain, “You’re not equal to the hem of her robe.”
Su Luo widened her eyes immediately.
What does ‘not equal to the hem of her robe’ even mean? Just how amazing was she?
“Not convinced?” Rong Yun’s face glittering like jade carried a trace of smile, as if lost in a beautiful memory. His voice carried a complacent charm, “Your mother was tenth rank when she was ten, at thirteen, she reached commander rank, at fifteen – saint rank, at eighteen – monarch rank, she was the youngest to enter monarch rank in the recent thousand years.”
No, no way ah…
Su Luo almost choked on her own saliva.
This kind of promotion speed simply made Su Luo feel her hair stand on ends.
If you must know, she was about to be eighteen and had just been promoted to ninth rank ah. But her mother, at ten, ten years old was tenth rank! Commander rank at thirteen! Saint rank at fifteen! Monarch rank at eighteen!
Was there a greater evildoer than that? Really was comparing people would frighten people to death.