"I'm sorry, my uncle is a bit too old-fashioned about some things."
After leaving the Blood Lion Clan's residence and walking on the deserted street, Xin Mang frowned and crossed his arms in dissatisfaction,
"Anyone who saw your performance just now would think you're qualified to join the Dojo.
But, my uncle has always felt that once something is said, it's like spilled water that can't be reclaimed. Once he said it, he naturally wouldn't want to accept you into the Dojo.
It was just a simple conversation between us back then, but he...
Don't be fooled by his appearance; he actually admires you a lot. Next time, when you go to see him, you should be able to pass his test easily. Don't be shy, learn whatever skill you want!"
Saying this, Xin Mang looked at Yang Yu and swung his two fluffy tails,
"Your skills are really surprising. You're still young and have great potential. I understand that you want to contribute to the country right now.
