Ju Mumio frowned after hearing Zhang Su's arrangement, her sword-like eyebrows twitched slightly as she shook her head slowly, then spoke a few words.
"Uh... Brother Zhang, Xiaojuzi said that she hasn't really learned well enough to teach everyone."
Yi Xiaoling translated with an awkward but polite smile. She had promised the request on this side, only for her own companion to directly refuse it, creating a stark contrast, showing a lack of understanding of social grace.
Zhang Su shook his head with a peculiar expression, saying, "The camp's development relies on everyone working together. Each person must contribute their strengths to provide value. I was responsible for the previous training, but I don't have much left to teach. Your fighting style is completely different from mine, and there are many things we can learn from it. So you must show some real skills to teach us; that's the value you can create."
