"So you're Zhao Lin. A fine and talented young man indeed!"
Lu Chaohuan sized up Zhao Lin and praised him sincerely. Then, his expression grew serious as he said, "Since the Xingyun Sect was founded, those who can enter the Blood Realm by the age of eighteen are few and far between."
"I hope you continue to strive, shine brightly in the future Martial Arts Conclave, and bring honor to our sect! Bring honor to Great Yue!"
Zhao Lin replied solemnly, "I will do my utmost."
"Very good."
Lu Chaohuan offered a few more words of encouragement before turning to Elder Water Mirror with a smile. "My thanks to you as well, Brother Water Mirror, for cultivating such a young prodigy for the sect."
"To be honest, I was pained to part with that drop of Dragon Bone Tree Blood last time, but now I see it was truly worth it."
Elder Water Mirror chuckled. "Sect Leader, you flatter me. I dare not take the credit."
He said he dared not take the credit, but a smile crept onto his lips nonetheless.
