Perhaps the other man thinks denying him that information will irritate the drifter and vindicate him. But the Wanderer merely smirks, not at all bothered by Shang Qinghua's petty attempt to get back at him.

"I'm sure I'll learn quickly enough," he replies. The cultivator had a habit of speaking too much anyway. It would be mere child's play to eavesdrop on a conversation where he explains the meaning of the term. He can make a few guesses as to what the term might mean already.

The Wanderer takes a step forward, well within the reach of Shang Qinghua's sword.

"Are you going to keep waving that sword at me like a child's toy?" he asks with amusement.