"The boy is the most talented disciple I came across in my whole lifetime.". The sect master looked at him. "I thought that bastard was the best disciple you taught."
He started rubbing his hands over his chest. It was as if an old wound had resurfaced itself." I am sorry to have reminded you of the past events."
"Some wounds are to be remembered, my dear. Until now you were the best student I had ever trained. Let's just say, he has the potential to dethrone you."
"You can't see his true cultivation, either right?" The sect master asked. Although she trained Long Tao in fire arts, she had no knowledge of his true cultivation level. She always wanted to inquire about his cultivation from her master, but the proceeding instances made her realize that even he doesn't know.
