After exiting the Ten Thousand Immortals Illusion Realm, Wang Qi stretched out of habit. Opposite him, Chen Youjia was frowning furiously, staring daggers at the draft paper in front of her.
Wang Qi walked over with a somewhat amused expression, "Not making much progress, Junior Sister?"
"Hmph…" Chen Youjia glared at Wang Qi.
What Wang Qi had just done, was clearly mocking.
Blatant mocking.
"Is Junior Sister Bao making good progress on her end?"
Wang Qi's expression was very pleased, "Yes, very smooth, a new Big Number Law."
Chen Youjia's expression twisted even more, "I lost…"
Wang Qi held down Chen Youjia's head, "What's with this inexplicable sense of competition you have?"
He glanced over Chen Youjia's draft, then let out a slight sigh.
So close to a breakthrough… just a few key concepts away.
That's what Wang Qi thought while pretending to fend off Chen Youjia's retaliatory strike, using his arm to protect his face while also hiding his expression.
