"Whether you leave the Dao Alliance or not is your own business. As for learning the sword under a master, sword cultivators are as numerous as oxen's hair throughout the world, while countless unknown experts remain hidden between heaven and earth. If you want to take a master, put in a little more effort. Why come looking for me specifically? Go back." I waved my sleeve and directly rejected his plea.
After Longqiu You was swept aside by me, he tried to kneel again. This time, I paid him no attention. I only heard a thud and knew that both his knees had hit the ground, but I kept my back to him and walked toward the rear hall, ignoring his earnest gesture of respect.
Some disciples could be accepted, while others could not. Take Longqiu You, for example. Although his aptitude had unquestionably reached the highest level, he had suffered too much injustice. His feelings toward people had been almost completely worn away. I had seen it from the moment he fought: his distrust of his teammates and his viciousness toward his opponents were inevitable results of those experiences. What was more, he possessed both male and female bodies, two souls, and two meridians. This complicated and contradictory constitution was bound to bring about unimaginable conflicts.
If I accepted him, I would inevitably come into conflict with the Dao Alliance, perhaps even war. I would not put my other disciples in danger for the sake of one disciple. It would not matter how outstanding he was.
After sending Longqiu You away, Hu Qingya returned and asked, "Young Master, Longqiu You was actually able to fight three outstanding disciples of our Heaven's Domain alone. He can be considered a rare talent of the Dao Alliance. Our relationship with the Dao