"So, you've come seeking immortality?"
Miss Mao Xue clarified Zhang Liang's thoughts, "But you still have to visit the Three Lives Academy. The King will not accept disciples."
How could the King, such a busy person, possibly have time to take on a disciple?
This scholar is too naive.
"The Three Lives Academy, I have also inquired there. To achieve any success, one needs at least a hundred years. By then, Korea would be gone. What use would my learning be if I return after it's too late?" Zhang Liang wanted a shortcut to success.
"You're such a strange person. If you succeed, can't you just establish a new Korea?" Miss Mao Xue asked.
"I wouldn't dare to overstep my bounds."
"Such a blindly loyal fool."
