Next day.
As usual, Li Yuan arrived at the unnamed little pavilion at the North Gate of the Black Market and stood by Master Li's side, continuing to listen to his teachings.
The merchants coming and going in the Black Market, the martial artists, outer disciples, and miscellaneous workers, would respectfully call out "Master Li" as they passed by, and then cast a glance at the young man, seemingly wondering what made him worthy of being accepted as Master Li's disciple.
Master Li suddenly asked, "Being watched by so many people, they have remembered your appearance. How do you feel?"
Li Yuan replied, "They know I am your student. The reason they look at me is to remember me.
But what they remember is not me; they only remember Master Li's student.
In the future, if they encounter a student, they'll think twice,
either not to offend, or... to completely uproot, leaving no trace."
Master Li chuckled and said, "You truly are an excellent heir to my teachings."
