"Dean, with this one here, perhaps we can raise our expectations for Qianqiu Xue even higher." Elder Xuu spoke, staring down below with a faint, distant gaze.
Originally, within these two hundred years, Qianqiu Xue suddenly turned on the cheat, successively cultivating the eighth and ninth moves of Hundred Thousand Sword Hearts, which was already incomparably, incomparably, incomparably shocking and delightful, and their expectations and projections for Qianqiu Xue had already risen without limit.
Now, with Song Qingqian's instruction added, she had become Song Qingqian's disciple.
In that case, their expectations for Qianqiu Xue naturally had to be raised again.
At the very least, in Elder Xuu's heart, in the future, even if Qianqiu Xue could not compare to Su Chen, could not compare to Huang Zhi, when measured against Qu Mu, she could definitely contend on equal footing.
