"Sir, do you want me to help you back?" Qiu San asked softly as he supported Liu Yizhi.
Since that woman called Hui'an was evidently a useless chess piece already, there was no need for them to keep watching.
However, Liu Yizhi's eyes still stared fixedly at Qiao Mu, who was still on stage. He stifled several low coughs, his gaze filled with conjecture and puzzlement.
"I really didn't think that there would also be such a brilliant mystic technique on a small continent of the Sikong Planet in the Lower Star Domain…" Liu Yizhi muttered to himself. There was a slight hesitation in his eyes as he stared at the two people on the stage.
"It's not that big of a deal. I reckon there are a large handful of these low-level and intermediate-level mystic techniques back in our Shuntian Prefecture." Qiu San said disdainfully.
