As long as he showed this expression, Master couldn't harden her heart.
Gu Yansui had his little schemes, although what he said was indeed true.
Sure enough, seeing the young and (supposedly) attractive little disciple showing such an expression, Gu Shengyin's heart softened immediately.
After all, he was the child she had watched grow up with her own eyes. She could be ruthless to anyone, but with him, she simply couldn't.
She sighed, "You..."
"With your talent, under my guidance, if you gradually cultivate, I can guarantee that within fifty years, you will stand at the pinnacle of the True Cultivation World."
Gu Yansui didn't speak, but in his heart, he silently thought: But for me, fifty years is far too long.
His entire life had only spanned a little over ten years, and he didn't know what kind of changes would occur in a fifty-year span. He also didn't want every time he faced danger to have his Master shielding him.
