Before she could even start to stammer out a reply, his voice, like a cold wind scraping over ice shards, sounded again:
"I prefer quiet."
'I just got rid of one, so how can this one be so unobservant? Does she think she's special?'
Changfan couldn't help but consider sending this disciple away as well.
Liu Lianyi looked up at him, a chill creeping into her heart. He seemed utterly unattainable, as if separated from her by a sea of clouds. 'How could she ever get close to an Immortal Venerable like him?'
But she refused to accept it.
'She'd fought so hard for this second chance at life. She had to have the best of everything, and she would never settle for less again.'
At this thought, her gaze firmed once more. She forced a playful smile. "Master, I know you prefer quiet, and I don't usually disturb you. But this time, your disciple won first place in the grand competition. It's all thanks to your excellent teaching. Aren't you the least bit happy?"
