Qiao Sang stood rooted to the spot, utterly bewildered.
While everyone else had their attention drawn by the sudden snow, she glanced at it once before her focus returned to Lubao.
Then she was dumbfounded.
Snowing?
Had Lubao just made it snow?!
At this moment, Qiao Sang began to seriously doubt the content of her textbooks.
Could it be possible that high-level skills are actually easy to learn?
On reflection, among her three pet beasts, the one that spent the longest and most arduous time learning a high-level skill seemed to be Yaobao learning Mars Rain, but even that took only about a month. Are high-level skills truly difficult to master, or is that just what the authors of the textbooks think... Qiao Sang's mind was brimming with thoughts, flashing through various ideas.