I can't understand... I really can't understand...
Shang Wuji had never felt so troubled before.
It was like an ordinary student who had accidentally stumbled into the world of top students, watching two of them discussing world-class problems with fluent ease... while he himself was completely baffled.
This feeling was even more shameful than being humiliated in person.
Shang Wuji watched as Pei Jinye and Uncle Master Qi exchanged ideas about formations.
He felt that the only thing he could do at this moment was to find some tea sets from outside and moisten their throats.
Then he watched the two continue to speak... dazed.
"Little Shang, go, fetch some more water."
Uncle Master Qi suddenly interrupted Shang Wuji's reverie.
Shang Wuji couldn't help but yawn and said with a wry smile, "Uncle Master, it is getting late, and the birthday celebration of the Valley Master is about to begin. I'm worried about missing the right time."