"Although you spent quite some time in seclusion recently, Junior Sister, I don't believe you know nothing of Wang Yu's background. Surely you didn't suddenly come looking for me just for that young fellow?" Yan Tu asked the white-haired young married woman with a smile.
"However poorly informed I might be, I would still have heard something about a disciple appearing in our palace with unparalleled talent for spells, one who has even mastered a second-tier spell at its utmost limit," the white-haired woman said, her eyes shifting slightly in her delicate, lovely face.
"That's right. Wang Yu does possess exceptional comprehension of spells. That was also the main reason I was willing to use the allotted place on him." Yan Tu made no attempt to conceal it and admitted it outright.
"I've only heard a few rumors myself. Senior Sister Chai is unwilling to reveal much. All I know is that your new disciple performed remarkably while studying the Myriad Forms Eye, but just how remarkable he was, I really don't know. Could you tell me a little, Senior Brother Yan?" the white-haired woman asked with some curiosity.
"Senior Sister Chai naturally has her reasons for not revealing Wang Yu's specific information, so it wouldn't be appropriate for me to say much either. All I can say is that his talent for spells is no less than Martial Niece Zhang's," Yan Tu replied after a moment's hesitation.
"His talent is truly that great? Doesn't that mean another once-in-six-hundred-years heavenly prodigy of spells has appeared in our Green Water Palace?" The white-haired woman's pupils contracted slightly in disbelief.
"I suspect that's also why Senior Sister Chai is unwilling to reveal too much," Yan Tu replied meaningfully.
"If that's true, how did a disciple with such talent end up joining Pure