This is not simple addition, subtraction, multiplication, or division within ten.
Although Brother Sanxun is elusive, his abrupt appearance this time is not surprising to Fu Qian.
After all, calculating the time, the cooldown should be almost over.
The current issue lies between the True Word Technique-Madness from the opponent and the actual hints Fu Qian received.
Clearly, there's an unseen exponent added to the computation.
Unnoticed, Fu Qian's body had already turned toward the damp wall.
Brother Sanxun had indeed said correctly before; in this place, he doesn't need a mirror or anything to appear.
Though the thick and fishy mud can reflect some water light, against a mirror it is undoubtedly chaotic.
Yet even so, it didn't at all delay the appearance of that familiar face.
It seems he simply favored this special style.
Haha...
Even at this very moment, facing the turned Fu Qian, he didn't continue directly but instead vanished amidst laughter, cranking up the mystery.
