Zhao Luo looked up with a distorted look. He was quite satisfied with how much he had improved since arriving at the Xin Sect.
But now the old man had crumbled that satisfaction into pieces.
Zhao Luo had a begging look on his face.
"What should I do?"
ZhaobLuo asked the old man while obviously pointing towards increasing his strength.
"No."
Zhao Luo shook his head and went down on his knees.
"Master, please help me get stronger."
Zhao Luo sincerely urged the old man.
In the dark space where only Zhao Luo and the old man were, the old man had a wide look on his face while staring at Zhao Luo who was kneeling in front of him.
'What do I do now?'
The old man thought while keeping up a poker face as Zhao Luo was already looking at him while waiting for gis answer.
'I just wanted to motivate him and return to my sleep but who knew that he would ask for my help.'
