"How does my nephew's martial arts compare to Dongfang Bubai's?"
As for that nonsense about Gu Hui's martial arts being merely average, they were not children.
They had been struggling through the martial world for years, so they possessed at least that much discernment.
"Not even close. She's the greatest under heaven."
"Tch, you've never even fought her!" Yue Lingshan jabbed from the side.
"Hm?"
At Gu Hui's single hum, Yue Lingshan immediately behaved herself.
Gu Hui once again earnestly advised her, "Shan'er, since Dongfang Bubai has kept so many senior uncles and martial uncles of the Orthodox Dao beneath her thumb for years, leaving them unable to raise their heads, and even forced Shaolin's eminent monks and Wudang's Daoists into silence, her martial arts must be unfathomable. We..."
Rolling her eyes, Yue Lingshan snapped irritably, "I know, I know. Senior Brother, you're so long-winded—more long-winded than my father. All you ever do is lecture me."
"Uh..." Gu Hui was cut off before he could finish and could only close his mouth awkwardly.
"You're the junior martial sister. I'm only worried that you'll lack experience if you travel the martial world alone in the future.
A girl like you is the most likely to suffer losses while out in the martial world.
Junior Sister, remember this: when traveling the martial world in the future, don't trust the words of strange men—especially strange men who look respectable."
Gu Hui went on and on. Yue Lingshan helplessly glanced at the others, then expertly took out a pair of cotton balls from her bag and stuffed them into her ears. At once, the whole world became quiet.
Gu Hui was still rambling on with a lengthy speech.
"Junior Sister, especially a pretty and innocent little girl like you—you're the easiest to deceive.
I'm