"What secret?"
Ji Fengyu was extremely vigilant.
He was a frail support-type soul master. If Wu Siduo had any wicked intentions, things would be bad.
"It's just... some repair-related questions..."
Wu Siduo stammered.
She had once firmly believed that she was the strongest prodigy of her generation, filled with unstoppable drive and confidence.
But before the dazzling Ji Fengyu,
Wu Siduo felt somewhat lacking in confidence.
The number one idol of the Douluo Continent, captain of the Dragon Clan Squad, sweeping through the Outer Court in the grade tournament...
Ji Fengyu had far too many halos around him.
This man was intoxicating, yet impossibly out of reach.
"Repair-related questions?"
Ji Fengyu became even more vigilant.
Repair-related questions,
and private ones at that...
They said those in the same trade were natural enemies. Could Wu Siduo be trying to steal his secret repair techniques?
Then she would find his lips tightly sealed.
Skills were not to be passed on lightly.
"Yes, exactly..."
Wu Siduo awkwardly asked several questions she had prepared long ago, using them to conceal her true purpose.
She had fought countless battles during her growth in the Spirit Ascension Platform,
and had long become a qualified warrior,
yet now her palms were sweating and her head was spinning from nervousness.
Ji Fengyu's appearance and bearing were already extraordinary. Ordinary people could only feel inferior in his presence,
and with the added filter of his celebrity status,
Wu Siduo wanted to speak, but her lips simply would not obey her. This was far harder than fighting.
"These questions..."
Ji Fengyu went through the motions and answered them one by one. In his eyes, all of Wu Siduo's questions were minor issues.
As expected, Wu Siduo's real intention was elsewhere.
"Class monitor, could you demonstrate it for me?"
"Please~"
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