"Boring!"
"In the past 500 years, you're one of the few people I've seen," the supervisor said with a nod. It's nothing to be forced into the palace. A third-rank martial artist can regrow a broken limb, so it's easy for you to recover as a man. "
"Wei Yuan, do you know what's the hardest thing to overcome in life? It's you. You've been trapped in love your whole life. It's pitiful, sad, and lamentable.
"You destroyed your own cultivation, and in my opinion, it's a breakthrough. Even if you don't acknowledge me as your master, as long as you don't give up on your martial arts heart, I can help you become a first-grade. There weren't many first-grade martial artists since ancient times.
"But you guarded that woman in the palace, wasted your talent, wasted your time, and lost the possibility of reaching the Supreme."
Wei Yuan stood at a high point, facing the wind, and smiled.