"He doesn't want to become Dao companions with you because he thinks you're just a burden to him."
"If today you were a Golden Core cultivator, do you think he would still refuse?"
The Daoist turned his head, advising the young girl beside him.
Bian Chuyao's face was pale, biting her red lips, remaining silent.
"Alas!"
The Daoist sighed deeply, flicking his finger, and a jade-green Spirit Leaf fell into Bian Chuyao's mouth, turning into a beam of azure spirit light, mending the backlash from her Heart Fire Killing Seal.
With her injuries healed, Bian Chuyao's complexion improved significantly. Looking at her grandfather, she couldn't help but lower her head and say, "Granddaughter wasn't moved by feelings, I just wanted to bind a prodigy to the family."
"Hmph, I'm still alive, there's no need for you to scheme for the family!"
The Daoist snorted coldly upon hearing this.
