"You're too kind, Brother Qi. Learning a Qi Observation Technique from you should at least earn you a meal. A fair exchange, right?"
Bai Qi's eyes shined brightly, as luminous as jade, giving a gentle impression.
He read "sincerity," "gratitude," and "craving" in Qi Yan's eyes.
"Using the power of eye recognition, perhaps one day, I'll truly be able to discern three parts of indifference, three parts of mockery, and four parts of casualness in others' gazes... This turns out to be a grand fan-shaped law!"
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"Lao Dao, I've missed you so much!"
In front of the Tongwen Hall, Lao Dao, lazily basking in the sun, suddenly twitched his handful of sunflower seeds, scattering them on the ground.
This Red Eyebrow Leader who converged at Fulong Mountain rarely showed a trace of surprise, staring straight at the yellow-robed scholar leading a donkey.
Suddenly shouted:
"Halt!"
Then, he hurriedly got up, like a gust of wind rushing to the rear Dezhen Tower.
