Time ticked by, second by second.
Before long, Li Ping had prepared the tea, holding the cup as she walked out. She approached Su Chen, but she didn't speak; instead, she patiently waited, not disturbing him.
A little while later, Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Li Ping, and smiled slightly as he reached out to take the teacup, "It's done. I've deduced the 'Divine Blood Sword' to the Perfection Realm. Let's have a cup of tea, and then I'll start teaching you."
"Get out! Get out!!!" Li Ping was first stunned and then her face turned as cold as ice. She was genuinely angry, thinking that Su Chen was making a fool of her.
Yes!
He was mocking her.
How long had it been? The time it takes for an incense stick to burn, right?
In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, even for a top prodigy, it's impossible to deduce a Half-Step Dao Level martial skill even to the Basic Entry level!
Back then, it had taken her thirteen days just to barely reach Basic Entry.