"Cough cough... Apprentice, come here, your master wants to test you. Take a look at this Mingwen pattern, where exactly is it incorrect?"
Song Cheng humbly asked for guidance.
He had been studying the Engraving Technique for so long, yet so far, he hadn't even managed to refine a Space Ring larger than ten square meters, which was utterly disheartening.
His apprentice, on the other hand, produced a ten-square-meter one on her first attempt.
Song Cheng felt that his ability to stand here in good spirit was proof of his exceptional mental resilience!
Otherwise, he should have dashed his head against a block of tofu and died!
Luo Qingtong looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile.
Song Cheng's old face was about to turn red under her gaze.
"Enough, enough!" he said roughly, "You tell me the answer, and that instructor who bears a grudge against you, the one named Qu, I've taken care of him for you! I guarantee he won't be able to trouble you anymore!"
