One thousand years ago, Xu Jin, the successor to the Kunlun Realm's sect leader, was ambushed and killed by nine powerful experts. At the brink of death, he slashed through the spatial barrier ...
Xu Jin slowly shook his head and said something that left Lin Yaodong speechless.
"Inside the Kunlun Realm."
"Sixteen years old is no longer a child!"
"If we delay any longer..."
"The effect won't be good!"
As Xu Jin spoke these words, he began searching his memory for cold-attribute cultivation techniques.
"???"
Upon hearing Xu Jin's words, Lin Yaodong was filled with a bunch of question marks and felt completely bewildered.
"Mr. Xu... Mr. Xu..."
What do you mean by that?
"Effect?"
"What effect?"
What effect do you want?
What exactly do you want?
Lin Yaodong's lips twitched violently, his gaze towards Xu Jin changed repeatedly, and his impression of Xu Jin began to plummet.
When I was in the hospital ward, I felt that this young man was a glimmer of hope in the eternal night.
On the plane, I found Xu Jin to be very honest.
Now we're inside the meeting room...
How did you suddenly become a pervert?
Being direct is a good thing.
But you're being way too direct!
Lin Yaodong found it inexplicable that she would express interest in his granddaughter in front of him, an old man. It was not appropriate!
"oh!"
Xu Jin slapped his head hard, a helpless smile appearing on his face.
"I forgot about the important matter."
Xu Jin's words left Lin Yaodong completely bewildered, wondering what the other party was up to.
"I thought about it in my head for a long time, but I forgot to say it out loud."
"Old Lin."
"Your symptoms."
"It's not some kind of cold poison."
"It's not the cold-bloodedness you're talking about."
"Within the Kunlun Realm."
"Your constitution is called the Mysterious Yin Cold Constitution."
"It's a pity you discovered it too late; you can no longer cultivate."
"But your granddaughter can still make it!"
"I want to take her as my disciple!"
Xu Jin smiled and explained, finally revealing his purpose.
"ah?!"
Lin Yaodong stared blankly at Xu Jin, never expecting such an unbelievable reversal in events.
For a moment, he was completely dumbfounded.
"Mysterious...Mysterious Yin...Cold Body?!"