"My ambitions don't lie within the confines of the Medicine Sect. If I were to spend my days planting herbs and refining pills there, I'd feel deeply aggrieved," Kang Shi asserted. "I'm your son, and I aim to achieve something significant."
"…"
"Moreover, neither the First Elder nor Kang Yan can tolerate me, and the Clan Leader of the True Martial Race is no exception. If I join the Medicine Sect, trouble is bound to find me sooner or later. In that case, why should I go, Father?" Gu Chaoyan inquired.
Kang Li nodded, touched by his son's sentiments.
He felt content with his son's mature decision-making.
Children were not naive; they knew how to navigate their circumstances and make prudent choices. Kang Li found solace in his son's ability to plan for himself.
"You're absolutely right. If you can't ensure your own safety, it's better to stay outside the clan. Perhaps that would be the safer option," Kang Li acknowledged with emotion.
