"Sect Leader, imparting knowledge is actually not difficult. As long as you sincerely pass on your own insights, your own Dao, it will suffice."
It seemed Liu Zixiao was aware of Su Xihe's concerns, and she patiently analyzed it for her.
Su Xihe, upon hearing this, turned back to glare at her, and said, "Hearing this, it sounds as if you've had the experience of imparting knowledge to others."
Liu Zixiao was momentarily at a loss for words. Indeed, she had never had a disciple, nor had she ever considered taking one.
The reason being, she feared the endless trivial matters would disturb her peace and freedom.
Just like this, unfettered and free — wouldn't that be wonderful?
"Ha."
Seeing Liu Zixiao in such a state, Su Xihe couldn't help but let out a light snort.
Such little thoughts of Liu Zixiao, how could she fail to see through them?
She simply didn't want to teach a disciple, just wanted her, the Sect Leader, to do the exhausting and wearying tasks.
