Mongol Yuan, Prince of Ruyang's Manor.
Zhao Min put away her sword and looked at Zhao Deyan before her. "Master Zhao, thank you for your guidance just now. I've finally mastered this sword art."
Zhao Deyan smiled. "Commandery Princess, you are naturally gifted and have studied under renowned masters. With just a little guidance from me, you grasped it. Your martial path will surely be smooth, and you will become Mongol Yuan's foremost female Grandmaster."
Zhao Min countered, "Master Zhao, are you saying I don't have the potential to become a Great Grandmaster?"
The foremost Grandmaster was still only a Grandmaster.
Once, she had considered Grandmasters experts. But after seeing several Great Grandmasters, and even a Heaven-Man Realm expert, she felt that becoming a Grandmaster was merely the beginning.
She had once dreamed of becoming a Peak Grandmaster and being satisfied, but only because she had seen so little.
Zhao Deyan before her was certainly a Great Grandmaster. She simply did not know exactly how strong he was; she could not see through him.
Zhao Deyan remained unruffled by her questioning. "You misunderstand, Commandery Princess. Compared with Grandmasters, Great Grandmasters have merely comprehended martial dao true intent and awakened their spiritual intent."
"Someone at grandmaster peak is not necessarily incapable of killing a Great Grandmaster."
"It's just that your thoughts are too scattered, Commandery Princess. The miscellaneous affairs of Prince of Ruyang's Manor burden you, making it difficult to concentrate on studying martial arts. Otherwise, your prospects would be limitless."
"Even so, your strength already surpasses mine at your age."
Zhao Deyan recalled studying martial arts under his master, Zhangsun Cheng. Back then, he had been no match for Liang Shidu, but he had not rushed. He had accumulated his strength before unleashing it.
Now, he had long since left