Guiding His Disciples, Giving His Daughter a Soul Bone

"Yuhao, follow your heart."

"As your teacher, I can help you along the path of cultivation, but the choices you make along that path must be your own. If you take a wrong turn, I'll step in and offer some guidance."

"Of course, taking a wrong turn isn't always a bad thing."

When Huo Yuhao asked for his opinion, Huang Jinxu did not make the choice for him.

It was obvious enough: with Plane Power protecting Huo Yuhao, his choice right now hardly mattered.

So Huang Jinxu might as well say something that sounded wise without meaning much and muddle through.

Was he really supposed to count on this disciple of his to amount to anything?

Even if Huo Yuhao did, he was already being watched. He would be no help to his teacher.

"Teacher, thank you for guiding me."

"I understand!"

Huo Yuhao sprang to his feet and bowed respectfully.

He was moved again.

Moved by his own imagination.

To Huang Jinxu, what he had said was vague talk with no practical use, meant only to get through the conversation.

But in Huo Yuhao's heart, it was something else entirely.

Apart from his mother, no one in this world had ever taught him how to live.

Even after he entered the academy, gained teachers, and met many powerful people, they had only told him how to cultivate and grow stronger.

No one had ever taught him what kind of person he should be.

To Huo Yuhao, Huang Jinxu's words were more than a teacher's guidance. They held his teacher's hopes for him, and a promise to catch him if he fell.

This child is beyond saving!

Seeing Huo Yuhao like this, Huang Jinxu sighed inwardly.

Whatever he thought, he did not show it. He still had to keep up