"What are 'elementary school students' and 'college students'?" Zhuang Yuechan furrowed her delicate brows in thought. She considered herself well-read, yet she had never heard of these terms.
Song Changsheng faltered, realizing a moment too late that these terms were completely foreign to the people of this world. Seeing that Zhuang Yuechan was poised to question him further, he quickly laughed it off.
"It's not important," he said. "It just means the Great City Lord's sermon was too profound for us. Understanding even a part of it is an achievement. Comprehending just half of the content has already given me a completely new understanding of my own Dao."
Before Zhuang Yuechan could speak, a familiar voice drifted over. "Talk about shameless bragging. I could only understand one-tenth, yet you claim to have comprehended half? What a joke!"
