"Indeed, disciples with devouring bloodlines are hard to bring up, but they can become quite formidable once managed." The Heng Commandery Prince nodded his agreement before immediately changing his tone, "But what does this have to do with me? No matter how formidable your disciple becomes, he is still your disciple."
After much deliberation, he decided to put aside his pride: "Master Yunyang, we've long settled our 'favor' ordeal from the chicken incident back then. If you really can't afford to raise Lici, why not send him to the Sacred Land instead..."
"Sacred Land?" Master Yunyang's expression changed slightly, "No way. I like it here at Longzuo Academy. I don't want Lici to pick up any bad habits at the Sacred Land."
"Master Yunyang, how many years has it been, and you're still not over that incident?" The Heng Commandery Prince frowned slightly, "Sister Xiqing has been dead for so long, and Brother Lang Ya… "
