Gu Shengyin followed the small boy as they walked forward together.
She noticed the surrounding environment becoming more desolate, from the bustling market to the quieter residential area, through shadowy alleys, and finally arriving at an abandoned, broken temple.
This place was truly desolate.
Even most vagabonds with some strength wouldn't choose to stay in such a place.
Only someone like this small boy, even among vagrants, belonged to the weakest and lowest tier, would stay in such a place.
Gu Shengyin couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy.
Earth Grade aptitude, even in the Ancient Era, such aptitude was enough to enter a top great sect as an Inner Sect Disciple.
And in this current era of True Cultivation decline, such aptitude could easily place him among the best.
He could have been celebrated by many, yet he was buried in this small broken temple.
Fortunately, he met me.
