You call me... se...nior?
The sudden shock struck Sun Miaoxing like a bolt from the blue. He stood there dumbfounded, staring at Yuchi, as if he had seen the devil.
"Give it up. A clever apprentice like Miaoyu would fare better following me. Staying in Medicine Master Valley might not be a bad development, but they're ultimately restrained by their customs, right? Besides learning pharmacy and planting, Miaoyu would still have to remember all sorts of social niceties, wouldn't she?"
"But it's different in our sect. We have fewer people, and they're all lovely female disciples, so Miaoyu would feel like she's joined a big family. This is home, not just a simple sect."
"So, old man, just give it up. Why insist on keeping someone blessed by fate forcibly by your side? Isn't that a despicable waste?"
Yuchi looked at Sun Miaoxing with deep emotion:
