"You are still too greedy now, too anxious."
"Could it be that seeing the Sect producing so many outstanding Disciples, you have become a bit impatient?"
Daoist Wuwei smiled faintly, noticing the restlessness in his Disciple's heart.
Although Zhao Huaizhen was indeed a favored child of heaven and possessed the world's most top-notch Aptitude, his fortune was somewhat lacking, not on par with those geniuses whose luck reached the skies.
Despite leading in Cultivation for now, it was hard to say if it would stay this way later on.
As the senior brother of Ku Rong Peak, it would be too embarrassing to be surpassed by his junior brothers and sisters.
"Alas, how can I not be anxious?"
"Over the years, the number of outstanding junior brothers and sisters has appeared endlessly."
"Each one with astonishing talent as well as fortunate encounters."
"It seems like we, the first generation Disciples of Xuanhuang Sect, will soon be surpassed by them."
Zhao Huaizhen spoke helplessly.
