Just as Wang Xiaoqiang was staring at Jiang Yingxue, fantasizing about his middle school Chinese teacher, Jiang Yingxue's voice trembled and she finally couldn't continue. She swallowed slightly and made a gesturing-swallowing action, stuttering, "Sect, Sect Leader, should I, should I continue explaining?"
"Explain, why not explain? As a Sect Leader, these things are essential to master," Wang Xiaoqiang said seriously and confidently.
"Sect, Sect Leader, actually, these things, you don't need to grasp them too thoroughly. You should be more concerned with the major affairs of the sect…" Jiang Yingxue mustered her courage to advise.
"Major affairs? What major affairs?" Wang Xiaoqiang thought nothing was more important than cultivation, and now understanding pills was also to facilitate cultivation in the future.
