Including Zhou Cheng, who had been forcing a smile to maintain his composure.
He gritted his teeth.
"...Is it pride in a theory being refuted worthlessly? Or an arduous creation treated as trash? Or perhaps, just a loser not even worthy of having a name?
Hmm, could it be, all of the above?"
Ji Jue nodded, laughing joyfully, "It's okay, it's normal for a beaten dog to bark and bully children. I can understand, disciples must toil when their master commands!"
He paused, then let out a final regretful sigh, "After all, your elders would probably not dare to even fart in front of my teacher, right?"
Bang!
Across the table, Zhou Cheng could no longer contain his anger, and he slammed his fist down on the table, unleashing a burst of Spiritual Fluctuation, "Ji, you better watch your fucking mouth!"
"Hmm? Did I say something inappropriate?"
