But in another two years, once his cultivation improves further, let's see what Dugu Bo will have to say then.
As someone who doesn't care about face and is quick to crush potential threats with overwhelming force, doing anything to eliminate danger before it grows, Dugu Bo has few moral boundaries.
He had even considered forcing his granddaughter and Tang San into a relationship just to bind them together.
As long as Fang Ling shows talent and enough potential to impress, the old man would probably make that happen himself.
Well, if that happens, Fang Ling will just go with the flow.
After all, he doesn't have any bad feelings toward Dugu Yan; their relationship is decent.
And with such a connection, the old man would truly become someone trustworthy.
Fang Ling pondered this silently, when he suddenly heard Dugu Bo sigh again, then felt himself being lifted by the collar:
"Just a kid, that's all. People's hearts change. They like something now but who knows in the future?"
"Alright, that's enough chatting."
"I'm off to find a couple of spirit bones. The intel on immortal herbs is going to be up to you."
"Of course. I'll get along with Lingling just fine," Fang Ling replied quickly, though a bit hesitantly. "Teacher, if there's an immortal herb suitable for Lingling…?"
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