After a long silence.
Shen Changqing eventually shook his head: "I appreciate the Sect Master's kindness, but a Protector can only shield me temporarily, not for a lifetime.
Rather than relying on other powerhouses, it's better to depend on oneself."
Upon hearing this.
Zhongshan Dongxuan gave him a deep look, with a hint of approval in his eyes.
"Very good, you truly are the son of Zhongshan Baiyue. This kind of spirit doesn't fall short of your father's.
Since you don't need a Protector, I won't arrange one for you.
Remember, only a genius who grows up is a true genius. Falling halfway has no meaning."
"Thank you for your guidance, Sect Master, the disciple understands!"
Shen Changqing bowed in salute.
Although he knew these words were actually meant for Zhongshan Chou, they were a reminder for himself as well.
He always understood.
A fallen genius does not count as a true genius.
Only by growing up does one count as a true genius.
Therefore.
