Gao Mansion.
Gao Cunfeng looked at his son, whose dark circles were strikingly prominent, and said with a pained heart, "Why don't we just stop this?"
At first, he thought this Cultivation Skill was good and worth a try.
After all, the person who wrote the Cultivation Skill was already second in the Six Pavilions.
But two months had made him realize one thing.
Cultivation is one thing, but teaching is another.
That person who was second in the Six Pavilions was indeed impressive.
But he really didn't know how to teach. His method was complete chaos.
He was guiding others based on his own experience.
He never considered whether others could keep up, or that people are different from one another.
'My son is a fool, too.'
'Did that guy have such dark circles when he was cultivating? Did he get this skinny?'
'How can he cultivate himself into this state and not think there's a problem?'
'He's so unbelievably foolish.'
