Click.
Lu Bu'er hugged his enemy as if with great strength, then pierced his heart with the Thunder Spear. Golden blood splashed out like ink.
"Back then, Lu Zhe and An Xian must have told you the secret, right?"
As he lay dying, Elder Sada lifted his eyes filled with blood, his gaze filled with confusion and oblivion, and said softly, "You've been hiding your skill, haven't you? If you weren't a top mathematician, you wouldn't have been able to get close to that number..."
Some are unwilling to admit that the field they have toiled in for many years has easily been overtaken by a newcomer, so it's natural they'd suspect the other party is not a novice but someone deliberately sabotaging them.
In response to this, Lu Bu'er was indifferent.
"I am not a mathematician,"
he said coldly: "But the old man likes to play Pei Xiu."
"Pei Xiu?"
