"Do you have other questions? We don't have much time– only around an hour."
An hour? Does that mean nearly two hours have already gone by? Also… "I feel like this is a study session. I'm the student and you're the teacher."
"... Just ask already!" # `⟱′
"Fine, fine… I was joking. Why are you so fussy?"
"..." It was a proper and dignified soul guardian. It won't argue with this type of lowly being! It just won't!! m(_ _)m
Yang Jingshen didn't ask anything at once. In fact, he kept his silence for so long that even the soul guardian was starting to think that this rascal might not have any more tiresome questions in his arsenal.
Nono– that's wrong! Such an inquisitive and erratic individual– how can this type of person not have more troublesome questions to bother his tutor with?
And just like how the soul guardian feared, Yang Jingshen asked his next question after what seemed like an eternity. But this question though…
"Is this novel a sentient being?"