The greatest realization Li Xu had over the past two days was not boredom, not fatigue, but that finding a suitable direct disciple was no easy task.
In his view, his standards weren't high: Metal Attribute, Single Spiritual Root, Resolute Will, not dumb, not obsessed, not dull… However, listing these criteria one by one excluded everyone.
Despite this, he had no intention of lowering his standards.
What is a direct disciple after all? It's not precious if it's not rare, and anything that can be found with absolute certainty among more than sixteen hundred people is not deemed a direct disciple.
Scenes where disciples by the thousands gather to worship and endlessly chant "Master" will never materialize.
