บท 809: It Is What It Is

"But I really do remember it." Without saying much, Duan Xiaomo just repeated the moves exactly as he had seen them. Not only were there no mistakes in his movements, but he even showed signs of being an expert. Obviously, he had grasped this first set of Great Fist Skills.

When Duan Xiaomo stopped, he found Ling Chuxi squatting nearby with her head down and her back to him.

"Ling Chuxi, what are you doing?" Duan Xiaomo asked expressionlessly.

"Leave me alone, I'm drawing circles," Ling Chuxi replied gloomily. Yes, she was actually squatting on the floor and drawing circles in the soil. What kind of world was this? Initially, she thought that her potential was relatively good, and many people had praised her as a genius. However, look at Duan Xiaomo! His was an existence that transcended genius!