Yuan Manqiu's teeth started to ache from gritting. There were many redundancy and loopholes in Li Yao's deduction. Various modern algorithms would hardly stump her, but [A Theory of Blue Flame] from forty millenniums ago?
What was that!?
What in the bloody hell was that!?
Yuan Manqiu forced a cough and suddenly patted on Li Yao's shoulder heavily with wide-opened eyes.
This pat seemed to have dispelled all of Li Yao's ideas.
"The deduction process is nothing. The most important thing right now is your future development rather than the crafting furnace!"
"Your potential is completely beyond my imagination, so I have decided to turn you into a top tier refiner in one year. The training is going to be very difficult, very painful, and even brutal, are you confident?"
Li Yao turned excited and courageous from Yuan Manqiu's raving as he loudly replied with his head high and chest out: "Yes, I am confident! The more brutal, the better!"
