Chapter 259: The Son of Heaven Who Is a Piece of Mud That Doesn't Stick to the Wall

"Could it be that you already are a Pond-level fighter?" He was surprised.

William scratched his head and said with a slight embarrassment, "Yes, uncle. About a month ago, after I'd spent a night with seven really lovely ladies, I realized I've broken through. Actually, I didn't want to be too strong, 'cause then I'd be targeted by people with ulterior motives. I hear someone's been targeting me since last year."

Hearing that, Robert immediately said, "If that's the case, you should be even more hardworking in training, join a formal Extraordinaire organization and improve yourself or something. Don't just waste away your time and youth on frivolous things like pretty ladies, fashion, and jewelry..."