Suddenly, he felt relieved, his tense face softened, and the restraints on his hands loosened.
Half an hour later, Lu Qi and Ying Jue finally came out.
Ying Jue's expression remained the same, still calm and composed, but with a hint of satisfaction.
However, Lu Qi's expression was extremely strange, a mixture of trance, surprise, frustration, excitement...
Seeing this, Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly and she asked curiously.
"How was your conversation?"
"Fine."
Ying Jue nodded in agreement.
Then he looked up at his parents, his young face full of seriousness.
"Father and Mother, let him teach me."
Hearing this, Lu Qi was startled at first, then quickly waved his hands and refused repeatedly.
"No, no, no! Your Highness, I cannot be your teacher."
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Ying Zheng's face was as gloomy as water, and his cold and majestic expression was full of resentment.
Chu Yuening was not angry. She held the big hand of the person next to her and patted it to comfort him.
After all, if someone doesn't want to learn, you can't just tie him up and teach him, right?
Ying Jue blinked, his expression showing a rare look of confusion.
"Why?"
"Sir, your talent in the way of Mohism is far superior to that of ordinary people. Within three to five years, you will reach the pinnacle of mastery."
"I feel unworthy of being called teacher!"
After Lu Qi finished explaining, he sighed, and the arrogance between his brows faded away, replaced by a bit of dejection and sadness.
If he had not experienced it himself today, he would never have believed that there was someone more evil than him in the world.
What is even more unbelievable is that this person is just a little baby less than one year old.
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