Obviously, Ling Chengxin was very dissatisfied with Ye Qingtian's judgment of her array formation skills.
At this moment, Ye Qingtian tossed aside the cultivation technique in his hand.
"I'm just here to return a book, yet you all insist on showing off in front of me. Sigh, the cultivation technique Instructor Wang gave me is rubbish, and Miss Ling, your array formation is rubbish too, but neither of you has self-awareness."
Ye Qingtian shook his head.
What?
The things we take pride in are rubbish in your eyes?
And you say we lack self-awareness?
Ling Chengxin and Wang Zhenfeng were furious.
"Ye Qingtian, immediately show us your array formation skills, or else I'll make you regret it!" Ling Chengxin said angrily.
"You, woman, small chest, flat bottom, ugly face, yet with such a big temper. I guarantee you won't find a husband."
Ye Qingtian said indifferently.
Damn!
Everyone was stunned.
