Zhang Chen and Zhong Wubai discussed dao for half a day, until the sun was high in the sky.
Zhang Chen jumped off the carriage to stretch his muscles, leaving Zhou Qiucheng sitting inside the carriage, his eyes turned to Zhang Chen, filled with complex emotions such as shock, amazement, and disbelief: "I underestimated you."
Zhang Chen smiled softly upon hearing this: "Why does Mr. say so?"
Zhou Qiucheng chuckled without speaking, Zhang Chen also smiled slightly at this, and then said: "They're just some insignificant little things."
Zhou Qiucheng looked at Zhang Chen speechlessly, wanting to say 'you're pretending so much', but realizing it was inappropriate for his identity, he could only sigh quietly: "I'm setting off now, heading for the Academy, do you want to come along?"
"I don't have the travel speed of Mr." Zhang Chen smiled: "Mr. can go ahead, I will follow this large group and take a look at the great landscapes of the Great Victory Dynasty."
