Great Zhou Dynasty's capital city, a tavern.
By the window on the second floor.
Shock covered Si Yue's small face.
Chu Yuan's words were still echoing faintly in her ears.
Mortals, without talent, still possess a sliver of potential to succeed...
Everyone has the opportunity to achieve greatness...
In the eyes of this being.
Are all living beings equal?
All living beings have the chance to achieve greatness...
As for her talent...
That she did not know.
But according to what this being had said, it seemed she had some talents she herself was unaware of.
"So, are you willing to take me as your master?"
Chu Yuan stood with his back to Si Yue, hands behind him, surrounded by golden light that made him seem like a deity, commanding an uncontrollable reverence.
"I, I am willing!"
Si Yue hesitated no more.
To take this being as her master was her fortune...
Not to mention, this being could save her life and perform the Great Dao Melody for her.
