In the dark, a pair of blue eyes, smiling yet not smiling, watched Master Jiu and Master Chen.
The two were completely oblivious.
"There's nothing particularly remarkable about her. Her talent in Spiritual Delicacy is still unknown, but her cultivation is quite ordinary. I'm afraid she'll never become a skilled Martial Artist or Spirit Master in her lifetime. The only exceptional thing about her is her gaze."
Master Jiu did not overlook this. Today, from a high position, leaning against the railing, he saw Xin Lin.
She was exceptionally sharp, looking up at him almost immediately.
Unlike ordinary people, when she looked him in the eye, there was no trace of fear.
A child her size should be trembling with fear, but she, on the other hand, was completely composed.
It was precisely because of this courage that she wasn't just any ordinary person.
Sadly, with courage but no talent, she was doomed to remain an ordinary person for life.
