In the quiet room, Luo Yi bowed his head to Luo Ling. "Elder Brother, I am leaving with the Duke of Pei."
Just as the Luo Clan was not the Sage King's puppet, the Luo Clan Scion Disciples all had thoughts of their own. They could not possibly live entirely according to Luo Ling's arrangements, and might even oppose them outright. It was simply that, most of the time, they made the same choices.
Luo Ling helped Luo Yi up and asked with a trace of worry, "Do you believe he is an enlightened lord who can bring an end to the struggle for All Under Heaven?"
Just as a mother worried when her son traveled a thousand miles, Luo Ling, now the patriarch of the Luo Clan, always felt some concern for the disciples who left home.
Perhaps even the deepest feelings in the world could not withstand being worn away by self-interest, but the Luo Clan was precisely the exception. The Luo Clan Scion Disciples cared nothing for worldly gain, only for fulfillment in their spiritual world.
Luo Yi said, "I do not know, but the Duke of Pei is a great hero. He rose from the bottom to his present position without becoming arrogant. That is a sign of someone blessed with great fortune. Perhaps he is a new Sage King?
"People always say the capable should shoulder more work. You alone are enough for the clan, Elder Brother, and our other brothers can help you. My aptitude is hardly outstanding, so I might as well follow my instincts."
In truth, as long as they had Ancestors' Blessing, the talents of the Luo Clan Scion Disciples did not differ by much. At most, they excelled in different areas. Within the clan, Luo Yi counted as a Little