"Sir, Weilin is still young and doesn't understand things. Please don't take him too seriously," Hei Bei followed behind Li Huai, constantly trying to persuade him.
"He seems to be a few years older than me," Li Huai quirked his mouth, showing no sign of changing his mind.
"Er... this boy does seem to be a few years older than you," Hei Bei scratched his head, Li Huai's heaven-defying strength made him overlook Li Huai's age, "Sir, Weilin isn't just foolish, he's downright pedantic. I've been teaching him for so many years, and up to now, he's only a three-star. With just a flick of your finger, you could beat him until he's a falling blossoms, weeping willow. What's there to compare? It's clearly a waste of your time. How about this, I'll act as the referee, declare that Weilin has lost, and let's go back to the teahouse to continue drinking tea."