Old Glutton greatly admired Jing Xing. Long ago, he had mentioned more than once that he hoped Su Yi would part with him, so that he could take Su Yi's place in teaching and guiding Jing Xing's cultivation.
He had even sworn solemnly that he would surely make Jing Xing a patriarch of the Confucian Dao one day, the holiest teacher in the hearts of Scholars across the world.
Yet before Su Yi could make a decision, Jing Xing refused, saying that a teacher for a day was a father for life. Switching to another's tutelage would be no different from acknowledging a thief as one's father.
This made Old Glutton's teeth ache with rage, yet there was nothing he could do.
But whenever he saw Su Yi, he would invariably prattle on about matters concerning Jing Xing's cultivation.
It was precisely because of this that Su Yi knew full well that, given Old Glutton's temperament, he truly might abduct Jing Xing into his tutelage while Su Yi was away!
"Th-this... Grandmaster probably wouldn't do something like that... right...?"
Yu Changming froze, his voice growing weaker and weaker.
"Enough, let's not speak of this. It is a blessing for Jing Xing to be able to cultivate at Old Glutton's side."
Su Yi smiled.
At first, he had worried that Jing Xing, that bookworm, might not be able to let it go and do something foolish.
Now, he was no longer worried in the slightest.
With Old Glutton's unfathomable cultivation, throughout the Great Wilderness World, only a scant handful of old guys could contend with him.
Such as the "Dao Ancestor" of Nine Extremes Mysterious Capital, Old Monk Yan Xin of Little Western Heaven, that capricious Female Devil Head of Paradise Demonic Land, and so on.
Next, Su Yi asked about