By the stream on the hill behind, after his teacher said the sentence "Because you are not a real Natural Sword Embryo," Lu Xun touched his nose and let out an awkward chuckle.
"As expected, nothing can hide from the teacher." After finishing his laughter, he added a bit of flattery.
He wasn't anxious about this. After all, it's not like his teacher would bother to go out just to debunk rumors and tell everyone, "My little disciple isn't a natural Sword Embryo; don't believe his lies!"
The teacher wouldn't be that bored.
At this moment, the teacher, dressed in white, looked up at the sky, his hands behind his back. His right index finger occasionally rose, lightly tapping the back of his left hand and said:
"In fact... if you were a real Natural Sword Embryo, perhaps you could tread the path of Body Refining Sword."
Hearing this, Lu Xun couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret.
