"Grand Master once told me that feelings are important. You don't necessarily have to find the most perfect ones, just those that suit you." Li Chufan said somewhat shyly with a double entendre.
"Grand Master? Could it be that you are..." Wang Chaoyi began to quickly ponder, thinking of the few grand disciples of the Great Master who had been mentioned in a conversation he had with a friend a while earlier.
"I am the youngest among them," Li Chufan admitted candidly.
If anyone in this world could say something that would make him believe one hundred percent, it would be his Grand Master alone.
"You are, Elder Ran Tian's son!" Wang Chaoyi exclaimed in alarm.
Li Chufan nodded.
"Among the Great Master's few grand disciples, due to my inferior innate talent, I am the worst one. I hope, Junior Sister, you won't despise me," Li Chufan said, scratching his head.
"You consider yourself the worst one with this kind of combat power..."