Li Yixi watched as her teacher ostentatiously displayed the Sword Control Technique in front of her.
She showed a sad but polite expression.
"Teacher, that's too much!"
"Really too much."
"Picking on me because I'm a newbie and don't know better, right?"
"Showing off your skills..."
Li Yixi: "Forget it, forget it, you're my teacher. I shouldn't say the last two words. I must respect and honor the teachings!"
Qin Hao, too, noticed that Li Yixi felt unreconciled.
At this moment, with a step, he trod upon the void and ascended to the eaves of the Heavenly Master Mansion.
Qin Hao, dressed in green robes, stood with one hand behind his back.
He said to Li Yixi, "Disciple, come up here."
Li Yixi watched her teacher and also levitated upward.
Standing side by side with Qin Hao.
Qin Hao glanced at this girl.
The first time they met was more than two years ago on a plane in Korea.
And now, Li Yixi was twelve years old.
This clever girl had deep roots in the Taoist ways.
