C175 The Old Witch

Changshun wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling that his master was truly irresponsible. If he ever returned to the Cultivation Sect, he vowed to secure a substantial cultivation technique for his disciple.

"Why the sigh? I'm doing this for the sake of your little disciple. He's mortal, with such a frail constitution. Even if I gave him a cultivation technique, he wouldn't be able to master it