Mo Xu tried to forcibly guess Wang Ye's thoughts: "Does he feel that even if Ji Ru Yu is given a rough stone, he can still firmly win?"
"But there's no need to stay in front of that rough stone for so long, right."
Then.
Mo Xu and the master of the Divine Stone Workshop, after observing for a while longer, seemed somewhat uninterested.
As for Ji Ru Yu, he's too conventional.
Occasionally, he'd display some impressive techniques.
But it's just a little bit.
Once you're used to it, it feels just about the same.
As for Wang Ye.
They couldn't understand Wang Ye's thoughts at all.
It seemed like when Wang Ye was picking the rough stones, he wasn't seriously selecting them, more like communicating with the other side through body movements.
"Strange."
After observing Wang Ye for a while longer, the master of the Divine Stone Workshop said to Mo Xu, who had already stopped watching: "I always feel that Wang Ye's method resembles some ancient techniques."
"Ancient?"
