The master has been busy lately helping the senior disciple repair his Spirit Root and hasn’t had ti to attend to her, she really is feeling a bit restless.
"Huai Feng is right," Qiann Yan agreed, "You have a decent Talent, your disposition is good, and with hard Cultivation, becoming Immortal is only a matter of ti. However, your personality is too capricious, prone to pride and complacency, which is a flaw. I can protect you now, and your senior brothers and sisters can help you, but there won’t always be soone by your side. Only by becoming strong yourself will you truly be fearless of anything."
"You are only at the Early-stage Golden Core, do not forget Fuh Xueei is at the Nascent Soul Stage. With her disposition, you’ll face her again in the future. Do you desire that every confrontation with her is at a disadvantage or being helplessly waiting for soone to rescue?"
"Disciple understands, Master, disciple will go down and Cultivate diligently, I will never be prideful and complacent again." Ye Ci bowed, his face filled with apology. "Disciple was just too happy recently and couldn’t control it for a mont."
"It’s good that you understand, Fourth Junior Sister, go down and Cultivate," Ye Huai Feng urged, "Don’t waste a single minute, if there’s anything you don’t understand, you can co to ask . The master is busy, and when I don’t understand, then I’ll consult the master."
He said the sa thing to other junior brothers and sisters.
He is the weakest now, yet his past cultivation was almost a step away from reaching Soul Ergence. Just to overco that step, he went to the Secret Realm to train and suffered such a huge loss. Whoever hard him, he doesn’t know.
The Cultivation World is not lacking in those who are jealous of others’ Talents, and he finds it difficult to determine who hurt him.
Ye Huai Feng did not suspect Chu Pingyu, the two of them hardly ever crossed paths, and seldom spoke.
Chu Pingyu is gentle and courteous in public, Chu XiaoYuee, the Chu family’s elders always play the bad guys, while he benefits behind the scenes. Without much effort or words, he truly takes both the honor and benefit.
"Master, let the junior brothers and sisters co to first with their issues in the future. This will not only strengthen our relationships but also help understand Cultivation more thoroughly. When they encounter what they don’t understand, let them find you, so the master can focus on other things," Ye Huai Feng said. "As the senior disciple, it’s my responsibility to do so."
"Just as you said."
She truly did not judge him wrongly, the senior disciple is talented, able to manage trivial matters independently.
With so many disciples, it would truly be cumberso for her to teach each and every one.
She uses Talent wisely, yet she doesn’t handle interpersonal relationships well. Especially as the disciples beco more dependent on her, she doesn’t dislike it. After all, she is not the original one, having been reborn so many tis, it doesn’t affect her much.
What she can do is nothing other than supporting them, providing them resources, and pulling them up in tis of adversity. The original’s wishes are about the sa as these.
If she were to engage with them emotionally, it probably wouldn’t work.
Understanding their thoughts is one thing, intermingling with emotions is another.
Qiann Yan looked at Ye Huai Feng with eyes full of kindness, Ye Huai Feng felt a bit awkward under the gaze.
In fact, he has a personal agenda too; by taking care of the junior brothers and sisters, the master only needs to care about him.
Without the junior brothers and sisters bothering, the master’s attention is entirely on him.
Fortunately, the junior brothers and sisters aren’t overly smart and don’t see through his intentions, he will compensate them well.
"Huai Feng, why are you distracted?"
Ye Huai Feng explained, "Disciple is contemplating matters of Cultivation."
"Oh, then continue your thinking."
Qiann Yan brewing Alchemy: "After an hour, I’ll help stimulate your Spirit Root again."
She scrutinized Ye Huai Feng, sweating profusely, face pale: "Can you hold on?"
"Yes." Ye Huai Feng’s lips curled into a smile. "I’ve already gotten used to this feeling, Master doesn’t need to hold back."
Qiann Yan did not speak anymore, continuing Alchemy.
She could faintly feel Ye Huai Feng’s gaze; she didn’t mind.
Ye Huai Feng is a child lacking love, it’s normal for him to take a few more glances at his master.
Ye Huai Feng sat upright aside, intending to look elsewhere, yet he couldn’t help but glance at the white silhouette ti and again.
He grasped at his pant legs, starting to ponder why he has been acting strange lately.
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