Along the way, Chen Lao wanted to open his mouth to speak a few times, but he stopped himself.
After entering the courtyard, both of them sat down.
Chen Ying served a pot of tea.
"Is there anything you wanted to discuss, sir?" Wang Yao asked while smiling.
"May I ask you a question, young friend?"
"Yes, please go ahead." Wang Yao poured him a cup of tea with a grin.
"Where did you learn your skills from?"
"From the gods above." Wang Yao smiled while pointing at the sky.
The skills he acquired came from the magical system. It was no different to being mentored by the gods, hence it was not nonsense to say he was taught by the gods.
After hearing, Chen Lao laughed. He did not believe it of course. He treated it by thinking that Wang Yao was unwilling to reveal whom his mentor was and his background, so he did not continue asking.
"May I have a look at the medicine you used just now?"