Just now, Fishman Sauerkraut personally witnessed how the person had progressed from being a neophyte to becoming thoroughly proficient and then to making rapid strides until eventually keeping pace with him and even slightly surpassing him.
Such a degree of progress powerfully shocked Sauerkraut's worldview.
His originally firm and stable stance had now begun to falter.
Seeing his plans yield the exact opposite results, the old Brown Scale felt both shocked and helpless as he quickly patted his favorite disciple on the shoulder, "You are certainly not stupid!"
In his mind, he added, "If you're stupid, then wouldn't that make me the stupid of the stupids?"
"What's going on here then? Master, do you believe this? This is something a Fishman achieved in one day… no, half a day, no, that's not right. Less than half a day," Sauerkraut said while pointing to the rubble on the ground, his voice slightly trembling.