"This... this is truly a rare sight."
Zong Qianqun looked at Yuchi with a subtle brilliance, her words filled with incomprehension and amazement. After all, as a cultivator with formidable strength, was it possible that he didn't understand any techniques? That seemed impossible, given the myriad of techniques in the world. Just learning any one of them could make use of divine weapons.
"Hmm, as you gradually understand me more in the future, you will know I am not lying. I just want the sect to be stronger and the people around to be happier. As for my own strength, that's a minor matter."
Yuchi calmly watched the beautiful snowy scenery in front of him. When he saw a charming big sister happily running past, a subtle smile appeared on his face.
"Promise me!"
"We must respect the elderly and care for our own grandmother!"
Zong Qianqun: "..."
...
The two of them then went into the Wanjian Manor together.
