More than ten minutes later.
Liu Wenyan returned.
Su Yu stole a few glances but didn't notice anything amiss.
Liu Wenyan looked indifferent. "Bai Feng went into seclusion after he returned and couldn't contact him. You should have told me about this earlier. If you have anything to say next time, just finish it. You're stuttering and don't look like a cultivator at all!"
Liu Wenyan lectured him and said unhappily, "You have to know that whether it's a civilization master or a warrior… A warrior is the self-proclaimed cultivator of the physical body. The strong have commonality. It's necessary to be decisive and firm. Don't you think you're too indecisive after holding back for a month?"
Liu Wenyan slammed the table so hard that it almost fell apart!
The more he said, the more he felt that he was right!
"Are you going to stammer for a month the next time we encounter an army of gods and devils marching on the Allskies Battlefield?"
