"Wang Sheng, watch your tone. Grandmaster is my teacher. By speaking of him like that, you're insulting my teacher. Do you not want your legs anymore?" Tang San's face instantly darkened as he stepped forward.
In his heart, Grandmaster was his teacher. Now that Wang Sheng dared to speak of his teacher like that right in front of him, Tang San naturally felt upset.
"Xiao San, forget it. He isn't wrong. Perhaps I'm destined to be useless for the rest of my life." Grandmaster waved his hand, looking utterly unconcerned.
Grandmaster gave a self-mocking smile, as though he had suddenly aged considerably. Yet inwardly, he remained perfectly composed.
He knew that if he wanted the little girl before him to successfully take him as her master, the usual approach definitely would not work.
So, he could only play the victim and use it to gain her sympathy.
"Heh, I, Yu Xiaogang, have never accomplished anything in my life. Though I possess invincible theoretical knowledge, no one is willing to believe me. Is this truly my fate?" Grandmaster's voice was filled with sorrow. His eyes were lifeless, and his performance looked utterly real.
However, despite what he said, Grandmaster was secretly observing Xiao Wu from the corner of his eye, constantly watching her reaction.
He discovered that as he spoke those words, there was actually a hint of sympathy and emotion on Xiao Wu's pretty face.
Looks like this might work! Grandmaster was secretly delighted as he watched the scene.
"Alas, I, Yu Xiaogang, was born with a defective martial soul and am destined to be worthless for life. Yet I have devoted my entire life to researching martial soul theory. Sadly, despite all my efforts, no one believes me. Heavens, why must you torment me like this?" Grandmaster sighed toward