C76 I Won't like Him

Martial Uncle Lian, seated in the wooden pavilion, wore a frosty expression. "The time hasn't come yet. Leave!" he commanded.

The gaunt old man scoffed at the rebuke. "It's a matter of a few days. Just look at what the young lady has accomplished in three years. With her exceptional talent, she's only reached Body Tempering Stage Level Eight. Impressive teaching, indeed!" he said sarcastically