"Yes!" Li Yueming nodded.
Hearing this.
Wang Ziwei's expression became extremely complicated.
On the one hand, it was a pleasant surprise, but on the other hand, it was doubting life.
As a very famous Humble Class gentleman in the entire western frontier, this was not the first time Wang Ziwei had accepted a disciple to teach. Otherwise, there would not be so many aristocratic families scrambling to send their children to him.
After so many years of teaching.
Wang Ziwei had seen geniuses before.
In fact, it was not as if they had never encountered a genius who could sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth overnight and become a cultivator in a day.
However, it was the first time he had seen a student like Li Yueming who had been acting weird from the beginning to the end.
Two or three years of ignorance.
Once he enlightened his Apertures, he would be able to endure two to three years of bitter cultivation.
