"Indeed, the ambition of youth can withstand the sun and moon!" Saint Chiao, the elderly man, teased with a mix of sarcasm and jest, even enthusiastically giving a thumbs up. Unfortunately, his opposite, Piegel, was utterly oblivious and genuinely thought the old man was praising him. He burst into boisterous laughter, shamelessly reaching the pinnacle of shamelessness, much to Master Puskas's boredom.
"Right, Qian Qian, this old man is a Saint Chiao. Have him recite a few forbidden magic spells for you. Write down these spells, haha, and when the time comes to use them, my goodness!" Liu Zhenhan suddenly had an inspiration and began frantically waving at Qian Qian.
