Amidst a flurry of notifications, "Mysticism" was steadily increasing at a visible rate. It quickly reached (151/500), and while the pace slowed down, it still occasionally saw 1 increments.,"What a waste of effort," he muttered as he walked, shaking his head.,After a pause, Xue Jing continued, "If she really means it later, just refuse her when she comes to find me alone."。