The tens of thousands of universes have merged. The disintegration of Spiritual Force led to the momentous collapse of the great Cultivation World, a mighty era that had endured through millions of years of history. In the wake of the large-scale invasion of the Wilderness, the Avalon of Five Elements has become the practitioners’ last stand. After a thousand years, a lowly youth, who hailed from the Old Territory, toiled as a laborer for three years in the depths of the Wilderness. He then became an exception and obtained the opportunity to enter the Avalon Of Five Elements for further studies. Bearing beast-like fighting capabilities and driven by the desire to take control of his life, the youth strived for greater strength and power. Little did he know that he would set off a majestic upheaval.
When he saw Mingxiu, Wang Shouchuan gave a snort of contempt. His face looked gloomy.
“Please don’t be angry, Uncle,” Mingxiu said softly with a gentle smile. “You know the temperament of Master. Back then, she was in a rage, and when she calmed down later, she really felt regretful. She knows you must be angry. She even said that your disciple is her disciple and that even if Ai Hui cannot succeed, she will teach him embroidery. She had said those unkind words only because she was angry.”
“So you don’t have high hopes for Ai Hui, right?” Wang Shouchuan looked unhappy.
Mingxiu knew that Wang Shouchuan’s anger was still not mollified, so she said, “Of course we do. Ai Hui’s disposition is incomparable. I’m sure his future is very promising.”
Wang Shouchuan’s face was emotionless. “That means you don’t have hopes for him now, huh?”