No matter how you look at it now, the master feels that it is superfluous to even look at her, and there is no possibility of asking her to come. Then, the only one who can let Wuji talk is Master Yuanyue.
Or, she could only ask Master Yuanyue properly after this matter was over.
Just as he was thinking this, he was awakened from his daze by Zhan Lao's words.
"Yuan Yue, have you seriously decided that Shang Nan will take your place?" Mr. Zhan's voice is always so high-pitched, like thunder.
Xi'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Yuan Yue. She saw that he was smiling so calmly, as if he was wearing a mask. She frowned, but suddenly understood that what Yuan Yue just said about leaving Hua Yuecheng was not just to leave.
Send students to the capital, but really leave, leave Huayue City, leave the academy, and never come back.
"Yes, Master, I am very sure. Shang Nan has been with my disciple for ten years. He has learned all he has learned in his life, which is enough to withstand him." Yuan Yue stood up with a slight smile and walked to the middle of the study room.
Shang Nan followed him.
Xi'er went to see Shang Nan again, and was suddenly shocked to find that in just four years, he had actually become the same as when she first met Master Yuanyue. He was confident, chic, seemingly warm, and always had a smile.
In fact, it always keeps people at a certain distance. No, there is still something different. This trait of Shang Nan is more distinctive than that of Yuanyue.
Now Yuanyue has already restrained all the brilliance that should be restrained, and she sometimes suspects that in fact, he is not restrained deliberately, but has been polished away by life, by the irritable and biased Mr. Zhan.
Xi'er often thinks that if Yuanyue back then was the same as now, maybe Yuanyue would not accept her as a disciple at all, and maybe this year's competition would not disappoint him so much.
Thinking that Yuan Yue might not have another chance to win in the future, Xi'er felt a pang in her heart. She always felt that she seemed to owe him for all the compromises, tolerance, and love he had given her. And what she had brought to him
, but there was no happiness at all, not even the last good memory could be left to him.
"Forget it, since you have made up your mind, you can go ahead. But remember, no matter where you are, no matter what you do, you must remember...the Lord of Heaven and Earth, my dear master..." It's another story that I don't know when it will end.