105 Debates with Private Messages 6yr

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Gently patting his cheeks and rubbing his hands, Ning Que gathered himself to go upstairs and meet the female teacher. After waving away the cicada, he took out the book from the bookcase and looked at it with hope. Seeing the new writing on the paper, he could not help but feel pleased as he raised his eyebrows. However, soon after, he became somewhat angry and his eyebrows then lowered.
The mysterious guy was not polite at all in the message, and even could be said to be extremely cold-blooded, shattering Ning Que's hopes during these days. That guy shattered his hope that "where there's a will, there's a way" and directly told him that no one in the world was able to open up the acupoint by his own strength, and that all those who had tried to do so were dead now.
"Dead? How about the people from Devil's Doctrine?"
Ning Que muttered to himself with disappointed eyes and secretly thought in his heart, "Since the gray-haired man said that everyone could be the God of Cookery (someo