"Sister Yuling, how has Nini been doing with her training recently?"
Su Sheng drove the car steadily, having grown unaccustomed to driving after using pedestrian transportation these past few days, a confrontation between ascetic practice and modern technology.
"Nini is tremendously talented and is making rapid progress, but compared to you, she has a long way to go."
Lan Yuling had long ago acknowledged Su Sheng's exceptional martial Dao talent, but she never expected it to be shockingly profound. She had only taught him a few sets of popular swordsmanship, enough to lead him through the gateway of the Sword Dao. Then he had learned on his own and had far surpassed her.
Ancient people said, teaching one's disciple starves the master, and there seemed to be some truth in that.
"You shouldn't be comparing her to me!"
