Chen Youjia paced two circles in front of Wang Qi, her expression anxious. "You, honestly, you..."
But because she was not good with words, she failed to say anything for quite a while.
Meanwhile, Wang Qi sat upright in a chair, yet his eyes had lost focus, as though he had forgotten both self and world and let his mind wander beyond the heavens.
"I was afraid of exactly this, which was why I specifically came to see you. I hoped you wouldn't draw so much attention this time... Why did you have to attract hatred from both the School of Separation and the School of Separation?" It took Chen Youjia a long while to organize her words before she prepared to give Wang Qi a thorough scolding. "Legend says Master Xi once said, 'With you in the School of Separation, I can rest easy.' But that doesn't mean he..."
Su Junyu covered his forehead, looking somewhat awkward. "Junior Sister. Perhaps I shouldn't interrupt at a time like this, but—he hasn't been listening at all."
Chen Youjia immediately pounced on Wang Qi with claws bared. "While I wasn't paying attention, you went and..."
"Don't, don't. If you scold the inspiration out of my head, you'll become the Myriad Dharma Sect's sinner for all eternity." Wang Qi held his head and said, "Besides, if you can't see what I'm trying to do, doesn't that just mean Youjia still has more to learn?"
"You..." Chen Youjia choked with anger, the corners of her mouth twitching twice. Seeing that things were going badly, Wang Qi once again squatted defensively on the chair with his head in his arms. "Let me make one thing clear first. I've already said what I said. The wood has become a boat. Unless you can master the purely