Messing With You All on Purpose!

"Comprehend formation? Comprehend what formation?" Ye Yuan said with a blank face.

Zhang Hexin's face turned black, and he said in a solemn voice, "Punk, are you feigning ignorance to this seat?"

Ye Yuan shrugged and said, "Sorry, the things that I comprehended were all in those symbols. Now, those symbols are gone. I also don't know how I should comprehend the formation anymore."

Zhang Hexin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. This boy was intentionally putting on airs!

He did not believe that with Ye Yuan's intellect, he would not remember those symbols.

Ye Yuan was clearly taking revenge by saying so!

"Boy, do you really think that this seat doesn't dare to kill you?" Zhang Hexin released killing intent and locked onto Ye Yuan.