"Can't you make an exception?"
Long Yue looked at Wen Ping longingly.
She really wanted to cultivate magic, as it might be her only path forward.
However, Wen Ping still shook his head.
He did not change his mind.
"I have an agreement with Long Ye beforehand." With that, Wen Ping waved his hand, signaling everyone to disperse as there was nothing more to see.
Suddenly, Long Yue shouted; "Wen Ping, I'm begging you!"
This was the first time she had begged anyone.
It was also the first time she had laid down her pride and dignity.
This made Wen Ping pause for a moment, then he changed his approach, "Isn't there still some time left for you to cultivate magic?"
"But with so little time, I'm afraid I can't even reach the entry level." Long Yue's eyes reddened instantly.
"How do you know if you don't try?"
With that, Wen Ping didn't want to continue the entanglement and left directly controlling his sword.
He indeed had an agreement with Long Ye.
