Young Master Ya!
The astonishing sight made Shangguan Ya even more sincere in her desire to become his disciple. Nothing else mattered—even learning that formation alone would make it worthwhile.
Shangguan Ya loved having fun and hated being tied down, but she also knew the fate of a woman born into a noble family. She believed that sooner or later, she would become a tool for a political marriage, so she wanted to enjoy herself while she still could.
Now, it seemed that if she could become a disciple of Mount Jiulu, she might truly be able to change her fate as a pawn.
That was why, as soon as Shangguan Ya saw Wang Yue, she hurriedly knelt and said with great respect, "This student, Shangguan Ya, pays her respects to you, sir!"
Wang Yue hadn't expected Shangguan Ya to be so sincere. She had bowed to him as soon as she entered the courtyard. He didn't refuse, but instead asked curiously, "Don't rush into becoming my disciple. First, tell me what you want to learn."
Shangguan Ya shook her head and said firmly, "Anything is fine. As long as you're willing to teach me, I'm willing to learn!"
Wang Yue understood what was on Shangguan Ya's mind and smiled. "It seems you're eager to escape your fate. I can take you in, but are you sure the Shangguan Family will agree to this?"
Shangguan Ya said solemnly, "There's only Shangguan Ya here. The Shangguan Family has nothing to do with it!"
Wang Yue nodded and said casually, "In that case, you're the third student of my academy! You can study in the library. If there's anything you don't understand, you can come ask me."
Shangguan Ya hadn't expected it to be so simple. She quickly knelt again and said