Jiang Li skimmed through it. It was indeed a formidable sword technique. Once mastered, a single sword strike could split the clouds and reveal sunlight.
Even for Jiang Li, such a feat required a focused thought.
If one sword could match one of Jiang Li’s focused thoughts, that was already impressive.
And he couldn’t help but snort. With EQ like that, you think you can chase women?
Jiang Li figured the only reason he didn’t have a wife was because no one liked him. With his level of emotional intelligence, if someone actually liked him, wouldn’t marrying and settling down be a breeze?
The High Priest noticed Jiang Li’s scoff and knew he was mocking Commander Mu’s answer. Curious, he asked, “If Human Sovereign Jiang were in Commander Mu’s position, what would you have said?”
This was the strongest cultivator in the Nine Provinces. It was a rare chance—he had to ask more and learn as much as he could.
Jiang Li was always ready to teach and broke it down for him: “Girls like hearing things that go against your heart. So when talking to them, never tell the truth.”
Jiang Li thought his logic was sound. He did think Ayisu was attractive, just not the most attractive. And girls couldn’t handle the truth anyway, so the answer was obvious.
“I’d just say she’s not attractive.”