Yan Zhaoge was shocked.
Looking at Feng Yunsheng, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Junior apprentice-sister Feng, I very seriously, very solemnly believe that I need to raise my attainment in formations, putting in some hard work in that area."
Feng Yunsheng was surprised as she carefully appraised Yan Zhaoge, saying somewhat helplessly after a while, "With you like that, senior apprentice-brother Yan, doesn't this make other people not know where to place their face even more?"
"At least now, I feel like I am an idiot."
Yan Zhaoge was silent for a moment before he suddenly laughed, "It's fine. Anyway, most of the time, when you think like that, it's actually not wrong. Maligning me once in a while is also from the impression I gave you. In truth, it also cannot be considered as you maligning me."
Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, Feng Yunsheng refocused on him once more, her gaze getting softer and softer.