Chapter 744: He is My Savior

Xaviera Evans believed that her painting style was already mature and that even if she took apprenticeship under Cold Night, it would be difficult to change her original style; learning or not learning wouldn't make much of a difference. Moreover, in the circle of painters, many people only took disciples for the sake of fame, and she could no longer bring greater benefits and fame to Cold Night.

"As long as you want to find a master, I'll help you." Caleb Mamet's eyes were shining.

After listening to Caleb's words, Xaviera still shook her head and refused, "No need."

A hint of surprise flashed in Caleb's eyes as he heard Xaviera say, "The senior Cold Night must be over half a hundred years old, and he has already taken many disciples. What should I learn from him at this age? Besides, people get older and certainly don't have much energy to teach me anymore. If I didn't bother him, he might be able to live a few more years."