"Sis, you're wrong about that! How can this be called messing around?"
Su Chen looked utterly righteous, as if he had suffered some tremendous injustice.
He straightened his collar and said with stern conviction, "I am representing the Body Sect, carrying a humble heart, and heading to Shrek Academy for friendly academic exchange!"
"Think about it. Our Body Sect has only been painstakingly researching Soul Tool technology for a short two and a half years. Our foundation is thin, and our basics are poor."
"If we don't go to the number-one academy on the continent for plenty of 'exchange,' how can we improve quickly? Am I right, Elder Jin?"
"Yes! Absolutely right! The young sect master truly sees far ahead!"
Elder Jin was shrewd too, and immediately understood. His old face filled with a "sincere" smile.
"Our Body Sect was indeed far too foolish before, sitting at the bottom of a well and looking at the sky, unaware of the greatness of Soul Tool technology."
"Now, you could say it's never too late for us to turn back! This trip to Shrek is with an attitude of learning! And incidentally... ahem, incidentally, we'll spar a little and test our poor learning results."
"..."
Watching the old man and the young man echo each other so seamlessly, Zhang Lexuan's mouth couldn't help twitching like mad.
She really couldn't hold it in and almost rolled her eyes on the spot.
Exchange? Learning?
Like hell she believed that!
This was clearly a max-level account going to slaughter a newbie village, all right!
How was this an exchange? This was obviously going there to wreck the place and bully people!
As the owner of Battle Armor, Zhang Lexuan understood better than anyone how terrifying that thing was.
It was a product that crossed eras,