Perhaps one day in the future, if the plot requires it, my identity may be revealed, but I have no plans to do so for now.
Just wait.
Mu Huaizhen was still drawing circles, complaining: "Do we have to wait until next life again? I knew you would say that."
He no longer believed what his junior brother said.
Believe it again, the teacher is a dog.
"Not in the next life."
"Really?" He rekindled his desire and grabbed Nan Shuai's arm: "When will that be? As long as it's not in the next life, it's fine."
"Decades later."
“…”
He squatted in the corner and began drawing circles again: "In a few decades, whether I can live to that age is a question."
“……?”
It was Nan Shuai's turn to be confused.
After a few decades, wouldn't that mean he would only be a few dozen years old? When a person's level reaches 100 or above, their lifespan increases with their level. Could it be that he was only at a few dozen levels?
That's too watery.
"Brother, you can only live for a few dozen years. That's too tragic."
"..." Mu Huaizhen raised his head and looked at Nan Shuai's regretful expression. His face turned green. "How can I possibly live for dozens of years?"
"I aspire to surpass my teacher in age. Even if he passes away, I will still be here."
He spoke.
I felt a chill on my back and realized that I had said something I shouldn't have said.
Seeing his teacher's expression again, Mu Huaizhen quickly explained: "Teacher... no... that's not what I meant."
"Don't make me kick you."
“…”
He was really afraid that Jingze would kick him and run away.
Just as he was leaving the door, he bumped into Mo Shanghan and his group. He was momentarily nervous: "Hey, Dean, are you taking your disciples for a walk again?"
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