Zheng Jingyun didn't dodge and allowed Zhou Shu's finger to land on his glabella.
A light exploded in Zheng Jingyun's consciousness, and his eyes flashed.
He closed his eyes. After fifteen minutes, he opened them again. The light in them was frighteningly bright.
"You taught me such a divine technique?" Zheng Jingyun looked at Zhou Shu solemnly. "Who are you? What do you want from me?"
Zheng Jingyun looked a little vigilant.
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes. "You're thinking too much. I'm not interested in you.
"I only lent you the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, not taught it to you. After twenty-four hours, you will forget everything about the Eight-Nine Arcane Art."
Zhou Shu said sternly, "I advise you not to take the opportunity to memorize it. Otherwise, I will personally retrieve the Eight-Nine Arcane Art."
