The Strange Lin Bai!
"Let's give it a try!" Lin Bai pondered briefly before answering.
"Good. At the beginning of next month, I'll bring my father to the Dust Courtyard to attend the ceremony. Many other Army Marquis Estates and powerful ministers will be there as well. I hope you won't disappoint me. I've already instructed my younger sister. For the next twenty-odd days, she'll follow your arrangements and cultivate. If you can help my younger sister win at the beginning of next month, I'll hand both recommendation letters to you then." Shui Yunmeng spoke indifferently. After she finished, she left at once.
Watching Shui Yunmeng's departing figure, Lin Bai returned to the small courtyard deep in thought. He sat in his room, his eyes vacant as he racked his brains.
Shui Qiudie's foundation was poor. Ordinarily, as a disciple of an Army Marquis Estate, she should have cultivated martial arts diligently from a young age. But because of Iron Sword Marquis's doting, and because the estate already had the outstanding successor Shui Yunmeng, they had deliberately been much more lenient with Shui Qiudie, leading to her current predicament!
Getting Shui Qiudie to stand out from all the first-level Yang God Realm warriors in the Dust Courtyard in just over twenty days was no simple matter. No—this was impossible!
Lin Bai sat in his room and pondered for a long while, but ultimately could not think of a solution. Shui Qiudie's foundation was too weak. Even if Lin Bai taught her the Sword Scripture now, she would find it difficult to unleash the sword art's power. Besides, among the first-level Yang God Realm disciples in the Dust Courtyard, who knew how many were rubbing their fists and waiting to amaze everyone on this day?
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