Taking Shui Bing'er as a Disciple

"Taking on a disciple..." Luo Can folded his arms, his brows slightly furrowed as he seriously considered whether to accept Shui Bing'er as his disciple.

He was actually somewhat tempted. After all, Shui Bing'er was the only genius in the original story to beat Tang San into a slump. During the Continental Advanced Spirit Master Tournament, she had beaten Tang San until he doubted himself. If not for Dugu Bo's guidance, Tang San might have switched to cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer.

Combined with her Ice Phoenix martial soul, she had already reached Rank 43 at sixteen—no less impressive than Dai Mubai after consuming an Immortal Herb. Such talent was indeed worth nurturing.

Forget it. He already had plenty of disciples; one more made no difference, one less made no difference either. As long as they could gang up on Tang San, that was enough.

"Taking you as a disciple isn't impossible," Luo Can said slowly. "But you must pass my test. Otherwise, you can only become a nominal disciple."

"We will leave everything to the Pavilion Master's arrangements!" Shui Xinhen did not dwell on it too much. She knew full well that even as a nominal disciple, Shui Bing'er would receive far better training and cultivation resources than ordinary disciples.

And that was enough.

"Since that is the case, bring Shui Bing'er here. Whether she passes the test or not, I will take her to Fate Defying Pavilion and personally train her for a time," Luo Can said.

Upon hearing this, Shui Xinhen personally turned and left the discussion hall.

Not long afterward, she returned with two little girls.

The one in front looked icy and distant. Her delicate little face resembled a porcelain doll, yet her gaze carried a calmness and chill far beyond her age. She was