"Xingjian, you're here again?"
"Mmm."
"How's your progress? Have you figured out what language those Ancient Era's writings are in?"
"Mmm, I'm about there."
"I've heard that Sword Saint Sasa has already deciphered the first two hundred words. Xingjian, you must work hard too."
"Mmm."
As he watched Fang Xingjian leave with an indifferent look, the student who had approached Fang Xingjian thought to himself, 'He’s just putting up an act.'
Fang Xingjian continued to head for the room where the dragon's scale was located. On the way, quite a number of people greeted him and asked him about his progress with the Ancient Era's artifact. When he came across them, Fang Xingjian would just give a casual reply.
