Xiao Gang, you...
Flender had never imagined that Xiao Gang would say something like that.
He immediately looked at Grandmaster with utter disbelief.
"Grandmaster, the number one theorist, how do you know Xiao Feng and the others won't be back this afternoon? What if they do return? Are you really that certain?"
To the side, Dugu Bo, who had been watching all along, could no longer hold back.
He looked at Grandmaster with an unusual expression.
In truth, he knew that the chances of Xiao Feng returning today were almost zero.
But the other man kept saying such things and clinging to this matter.
That clearly wasn't very appropriate, was it?
Of course, the most crucial point was that his words were far too absolute.
How did he know Xiao Feng and the others definitely would not return today? What if they did come back?
"Grand Elder Dugu Bo, it's not that I'm being absolute about certain matters. It's that the facts are right before us. For example, if I spit right now, it will ultimately fall to the ground or onto someone. That is a fact. Could it possibly fly into the sky instead?"
Grandmaster replied to Dugu Bo.
"But you're speaking so absolutely. What if they return this afternoon? How will you back down then?"
Dugu Bo asked again.
"Someone was questioning me just now. Indeed, when it comes to combat, I am inferior to all of you. But in theoretical research, if I call myself second, no one would dare call themselves first. If Qin Feng and the others can return this afternoon, I'll twist off my head and let you use it as a chamber pot."
Grandmaster spoke to Dugu Bo with exceptional confidence.
"Oh? Xiao Gang, are you that confident?"
After hearing those words, Flender