Two Scriptures

"Bang!" The Saint's jade-like index finger shuddered, and her almond-shaped eyes glinted as she slowly withdrew her right hand. 

Miss Ruolan found this odd.

Passing on martial arts through enlightenment was not something that could be completed in such a short amount of time. It would require at least fifteen minutes. 

If she had withdrawn her hand as soon as she touched his forehead, it would mean that she had not passed on anything to him.

The Saint stared at Chu Li and scoffed lightly. "This old monk!"

Miss Ruolan hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

The Saint raised her head and looked at her with a huff. "We've been used by this old monk!"

Miss Ruolan did not understand.