"Xiao Feng shouldn't be the kind of person with a fragile psyche, right?"
Hearing Grandmaster's words, Flender asked with a faintly doubtful expression.
"Sometimes, a person may seem strong, but that strength is merely an outer shell. Xiao Feng is exactly that kind of child."
Grandmaster stood with his hands behind his back, raising his head slightly to gaze at the sky.
"This..."
They knew that Xiao Feng had an enormous business empire behind him.
As an incredibly wealthy man, how could he possibly lack even this much resilience?
"Back then, I chose Xiao San as my personal disciple first because I understood Xiao Feng's temperament. I knew that while he might achieve some success early on, he was destined to start high and end low."
Grandmaster's voice continued.
If Xiao San became a god, then he would be the first person on the continent to train a god—the teacher of a god.
"But Grandmaster, didn't you shamelessly insist on taking Xiao Feng as your disciple before? Qin Feng kept rejecting you, and you were upset over it for quite some time."
After hearing Grandmaster's remarks, Zhao Wuji scratched his head.
He had clearly seen Grandmaster shamelessly insist on becoming Qin Feng's teacher. It was only after being rebuffed several times that he finally gave up on the idea.
"What do you know? I was trying to temper his character. Honestly, if he had let me train him, perhaps he would have inherited a divine throne instead of my personal disciple, Tang San."
Whenever Tang San was mentioned, Grandmaster's face filled with pride.
After all, that was his disciple.
"What Xiao Gang says does make some sense. He did mention many times that Xiao Feng seemed somewhat arrogant. That's true. Whenever I was with Xiao Feng, he always gave people