"Thank you for your kindness, but I have no intention of becoming your disciple."
This time, even Master Walton choked and couldn't help but ask, "Do you already have a mentor?"
Lucille lowered her gaze and murmured, "You could say that."
Her grandfather's skills were incomparable. When he was young, he destroyed the enemies in his path and traversed the world with his knowledge. He was respected by tens of thousands of people and had lived for thousands of years.
She had been with her grandfather since she was a child and had been taught by him. Relying on her excellent memory and innate talent, she had learned all of his medical skills.
If it weren't for that incident...
Lucille clenched her fists.
She didn't want to talk too much and only asked, "Is the principal going to expel me now?"
The principal's head was full of bruises.