Lou Ziling did not say anything.
The legend of Jing Yichen had been around for a long time in A city. His power was not something that ordinary people could understand, nor could his thoughts be understood.
It was said that he had been a genius since he was young, and that he had surpassed his master. He was the most outstanding heir of the Jing family in the last hundred years.
He must have planned out his daughter's training long ago. It must have been thorough and meticulous.
Lou Ziling had once thought that it was unbelievable that Jing Yichen would leave his fourteen-year-old daughter on an isolated island to do survival training with a group of twenty-year-old adults. His sister, Lou ruofei, had never gone through such tough training. She had only been learning painting, dancing, calligraphy and other things.
But seeing Jing Xi's calmness and the adults who were crying and screaming behind her, Lou Ziling admired Jing Yichen from the bottom of his heart.
