"Do you know where your friend will go in the future?" The old man casually sat on the windowsill, quietly looking at He Wenyu.
He Wenyu frowned. She had heard Luo Qianqian mentioned it once, something about going to an academy?
"She seems to be going to some academy." She said without hesitation. This wasn't really a secret, at least in the eyes of the old man who clearly already knew something.
The old man nodded with satisfaction. "Then do you know the chances of you getting in with your level?"
He Wenyu froze instantly. She had thought about advancing and retreating alongside Luo Qianqian, but she didn't know if it was possible.
"I'm telling you, there's no possibility at all."
The old man looked at He Wenyu with disdain. "Although you're also a cultivator, neither your talent nor ability is as good as your friend's."
