In the courtyard, Jiang Liyan finally had enough of laughing and started to console Wei Dongliu with feigned sympathy.
"It's alright, Daoist Wei. I think that kid is pretty stupid, doesn't seem like he'd make a good cultivator at all. How about we visit some other private schools?"
Wei Dongliu glanced at him, his face expressionless.
What he was looking for was not an heir to pass on his mantle, but a trustworthy and loyal confidant... Of course, he couldn't tell Jiang the Witch directly.
After calming down for a moment, Wei Dongliu came up with a new plan and discussed it with Jiang the Witch while smiling:
Guo Jin is supposed to listen to his tutor, isn't he?
If I can get the tutor on my side, won't I have that kid wrapped around my finger?
Jiang the Witch fell silent upon hearing this, her thoughts whirling:
What's with Wei Dongliu, why is he so fixated on that boy?
Could it be that the young man named Guo Jin possesses some special cultivation talent?
