Su Mo's heart felt itchy. He wanted it so badly.
However, Su Mo still tried hard to maintain a calm and composed appearance externally.
"…Miss Yang."
"Hm?"
"Can I learn it too?"
Yang Qingxi nearly laughed after hearing his extremely serious tone.
Especially while seeing his eyes practically glowing. She forcefully suppressed the smile threatening to appear on her face.
"You know better than anyone how Special Techniques work. They can't simply be taught normally."
Su Mo's expression immediately collapsed.
Disappointment visibly appeared on his face.
Then, suddenly, he thought of something.
His eyes lit up again.
"What if I drink the remaining cup of Enlightenment Tea?" he suggested seriously. "Wouldn't there be a chance of learning it, then?"
Yang Qingxi's lips twitched violently.
Immediately, she rejected the dangerous proposal.
"Don't do anything stupid, Su Mo!"
Her voice became unusually firm.
"Don't gamble such a precious item on a random experiment."
