New Instructor

Early in the morning when the sun was up, a beautiful young woman was exiting her house as she was tying her hair back into a ponytail. Waiting outside for her was her personal instructor who greeted her as soon as he saw her.

"Good morning, Xiao Jing. Did you sleep well?" The man said.

Xiao Jing paused before looking up at the man in confusion. Her father, Xiao Jianhong, had told her that her instructor would be here to meet her early in the morning, but the man standing in front of her was a mere Core Court disciple, and he looked like he couldn't have been more than 25 years old.

"Aren't you too young to be my instructor?" Xiao Jing asked.

"Truthfully, I still have a lot to learn, but if the Patriarch thinks I am ready, then I'll do my best to guide you," the man said.

After Xiao Jing had rejected all the other instructors, Xiao Jianhong thought she might have an easier time learning from someone closer to her age.