Elder An's stern words suddenly left the live stream audience baffled.
"Huh? What's going on? Ancestor's revelation... can it be explained scientifically?"
"No idea, but seeing Elder An's disappointed look, it might really be related to physics knowledge?"
"I've started frantically contacting my high school classmates; with just nine years of compulsory education, I kind of regret only studying for nine years."
The middle-aged physics teacher was silent for a long time, tears quietly streaming down.
Meanwhile, Elder An in the wheelchair began hoarsely urging.
"What? Are the ones cultivating future talents for our Dragon Country all like you, unlearned and ignorant?"
"Elder An, I'm sorry, I just wanted a glimmer of hope..."
The middle-aged physics teacher's voice was choked with sobs, then he turned his head towards Ning An.
"Little Daoist, say something."
Ning An smiled bitterly:
