"Why would anyone skip lunch to eat dinner at noon?"
Even Murong, being an old riverside, had never encountered such an oppressive environment.
Having lunch at noon, and still getting tipped off about it?
Duan Yun found it even more absurd.
In his past life, snitching meant sneaking out to surf the internet. Nowadays, even eating a roasted corn at noon could be reported?
However, Duan Yun and Murong were not affected at all, because they were geniuses.
They had already figured out the Stele, not clueless like the others.
Murong asked, "Apart from these three Martial Arts, did you really not see anything else?"
Duan Yun said, "These three Martial Arts, just looking at your Hand Technique, when you connect them, what do you feel?"
"What do you feel when you connect them?"
"It's just a Hand Technique, it seems to be just that."
Speaking, Murong's hands started moving involuntarily.
He practiced once and still had no clue.
"What does it mean exactly?" Murong asked.
