Little Qian'er nodded and curiously asked:
"Brother Rong'er, you really think highly of him and want to connect with him."
Zhao Rong brushed off the dust on his clothes.
He nodded and then shook his head.
"Yes and no. I just find this senior quite interesting, he probably has a lot of stories, and he reminds me a bit of a friend I know, yes, the one I told you about, Lin Wenruo from Zhongnan Mountain."
He took Zhao Qian'er's little hand and led her out of the big tent, thought for a moment, and explained further.
"I just don't know if he can use the Dragon Supporting Skill he learned in Great Li to reach the height Wenruo achieved at Zhongnan Mountain, I'm somewhat anticipating it..."
Little Qian'er smiled gently at him, quietly listening to him speak. She loved to listen to him, except when he called her a silly girl.
