Connor received the impression that Yolanda must have felt she had no option but to sell her body.
"No matter how difficult some things are, as an adult, you still have to rely on yourself to solve them," he sympathized. What's the point of pleading with me now? Your master isn't that old, and you should have plenty of time ahead of you. You may utilize this time to build yourself up."
"It is too late..."
"I don't have your talent in ancient martial arts, Mr. Connor," she said, shaking her head in despair. Even if I were given 50 years, it is possible that I would take a long time to become an old martial arts grandmaster. Furthermore, the Profound Sect is now dealing with both internal and external issues. Even if I fix those difficulties inside the group, others outside will still be coveting us!"
"Given your lack of aptitude, why did your master choose you as the next Sect Leader of the Profound Sect?" She had enough time to train a new applicant!"