"On the surface, you look calm and wise… but in reality, you're afraid of death. Who knows what treacherous things you'll do in the end?"
The one-eyed old man mocked.
Xiu Si had no strength to complain.
He was also mentally exhausted to have such a teacher!
The one-eyed old man was silent for a moment. He suddenly stood up and walked in front of Xiu Si. He patted Xiu Si's shoulder gently and said in a heavy voice.
"Kid, you must come back alive."
"Old man, I have no family or friends. You're my only disciple. You have to send me off!"
With that, the one-eyed old man's figure disappeared.
What the one-eyed old man had said before he disappeared echoed in Xiu Si's mind. He thought of how the one-eyed old man had always taught and cultivated him painstakingly. He had almost treated him like a son and tried his best to give him the best.
