"He taught you Annihilation and Slaughter?"
The middle-aged Daoist's mouth twitched. He sized up Lu Xuan again, and sure enough, he could see the true meaning of the four swords flowing within him!
He frowned at once.
"Supreme, you're just going to let that fellow act so recklessly? Force-feeding him like this will ruin a fine talent, won't it?"
The Old Master glanced at him sideways and said nothing.
But the Primordial Celestial King continued his tirade:
"Hmph. So many years have passed, and that fellow still hasn't changed. He has no idea how to teach a disciple. He raised a bunch of failures back then, and now he's going to ruin Martial Nephew Lu Xuan?"
Lu Xuan was a little bewildered. 'How am I being ruined?'
He shrank back, not daring to make a sound, and just looked pleadingly toward his master and Senior Brother Zhang.
The Old Master smiled serenely.
