"Oho~ Don't underestimate this old lady, Yin'er. I may look geriatric but my spirit is still very much young like yours," Grandma Bai said with a little bit too much enthusiasm.
Slowly, the Divine Master set her cane to the side then held it out at her chest as if she was wielding a real sword. If that cane turned out to be a weapon, it wouldn't be a surprise at all. "Come on, dear. I need to see your potential."
Bai Shuyin felt like crying inside. She very much wanted to say that she had no potential at all. Hell, she even ranked last in class! What kind of potential would she have? The White Tiger must have chosen the wrong host of this generation.
"Look, I think…" Bai Shuyin said, hesitant to engage. "…it's unneces—!"
