"Yan Qi, can you talk some sense, dammit?!" Gongsun Ce was fuming.
In the passenger seat, Yan Qi lashed out: "How the hell are you talking, kid? I'm your master!"
"Damn it, even if you were my grandmaster, don't expect me to shut my mouth!" Gongsun Ce was almost laughing from anger, "You know the situation better than I do, don't you? We're about to officially go to war, there's a pile of crap waiting to be sorted, I'm waiting to exchange intelligence with the Church hierarchy, and here we are out for a joyride?!"
Shiyu Lianyi intervened before the two could escalate their way up to ancestors: "Reducing profanity moderately aids in improving communication efficiency..."
"None of your damn business!" X2
The mentor and disciple glared at each other, the suited young man driving shrugged helplessly, sending out a mental plea to his friend.
(Qin Qianbai, SOS.)
