Chapter 162

• Davis scoffed, his tone laced with disdain. “Arrogant! With such a disrespectful attitude toward your elders, how could someone like you possibly possess such advanced translation skills?”
• His gaze dropped to the test paper in front of him. Each word was written with meticulous precision, the handwriting crisp and neat.
• At first, he felt nothing but ridicule as he picked up the paper, ready to expose flaws and confirm his suspicions. But as his eyes scanned the text, his expression shifted. His jaw tightened, and his hands trembled slightly.