"Professor Ma, there's something I might need your help with."
Ma Ning was happily slurping a bowl of instant spicy noodles when he saw Zeng Gu Cheng, showing a hint of excitement. His expression immediately became serious:
"Academician Zeng, what's the matter?
Is there something wrong with the tribulation process that needs negotiation?"
Zeng Gu Cheng waved his hand, indicating not to worry:
"Relax, it's not a big deal.
I just need you to go and tell the Yang Family that this tribulation might take a bit longer than we expected.
Especially after two or three rounds, the time might extend quite a bit."
Ma Ning finally let out a breath, wiping away imaginary sweat from his forehead:
"Oh, I thought it was something serious.
No problem, leave it to me.
How much longer are we talking about? One third or half more?"
"About... three times longer."
Ma Ning:
"??!!"
He comically dug at his ear and asked again:
"How long did you say?"
In the original plan of the bunnies.
