An hour later, Xu Shaoxiang abruptly jolted himself awake, returning to his senses. First, he glanced at Xie Tian, who continued to bustle about, before finally turning to face Wu Shang.
Wu Shang had already awakened.
As expected of my mentor, Xu Shaoxiang internally praised with great admiration, unable to help himself from asking, "Mentor."
"What is it?"
"About that battle just now, I have some questions..."
"Ask."
"Thank you, mentor. My question for you is..."
Wu Shang struggled to lift his skeletal hand, pointing towards Xie Tian: "I mean, ask him."
Xu Shaoxiang hesitated for a moment, then quickly understood, privately deducing: "Perhaps no matter how dazzling Xie Tian's performance, it seems mundane in my mentor's eyes, hence he disdains to respond. Mentor is truly formidable..."
