The Burning Gold Valley girl in red with three braids ultimately failed to lift the spirits of this dejected Myriad Dharma Sect disciple.
It was only when he returned to his room to pack that Jiang Lin realized. Startled, he thought, Oh... so that was what Little Ma meant...
For no reason at all, he felt much lighter.
The widespread impact caused by "Incompleteness" had mainly struck School of Separation cultivators and High-level Cultivators. A School of Separation cultivator like him, whose understanding of mathematics was not yet profound enough, had suffered no substantive harm.
But the blow to his self-esteem had still cut deep.
Fortunately, he had only just arrived at Leiyang Immortal Academy then, so his wild boast of "I once crossed hands with Wang Qi" had not spread. Only that girl had heard him say it. He had always felt somewhat grateful to her. If she had not kept her lips sealed, Jiang Lin's state of mind over these past years would surely have gone in a completely different direction.
Thinking of that saying about how "Myriad Dharma Sect disciples want Dao companions too," something stirred faintly within him.
Fine, fine, I admit it. On the path of mathematics, I'm done for. I have no future. But... but... life can still be complete!
That was what he thought.
Maybe... maybe I should leave later? The spirit vessel ticket could be rescheduled anyway...
The Ten Thousand Techniques Disciple could not help sketching out another future in his heart.
It was about a night later before he adjusted his mood and left his room. He and that girl were both teaching assistants at Leiyang Immortal Academy, so they had a chance to meet during the morning class. Jiang Lin felt that he perhaps... maybe... could reveal a hint of