After hearing the other's words, Zhuge Yuan was stunned for quite a while before he finally snapped out of it, and hurriedly replied, "Senior, you're too modest. I've simply gained a bit of experience over the years by following my master. It's nothing worth mentioning."
Judging from the old man's tone, it seemed he wasn't truly furious—maybe there was still room for negotiation.
He himself didn't mind, but he absolutely didn't want Li Jinshu to be punished for helping him, especially since he was the one who had sought Li Jinshu's assistance.
The other had helped for nothing, and if he got in trouble because of this, Zhuge Yuan would really feel indebted.
"That's not ordinary experience. Ordinary folks wouldn't know such things." The old man clasped his hands behind his back, circling around Zhuge Yuan, "Speak. Who are you, and where did you come from?"
