To... restrain?
Xu Chang'an looked in astonishment at the middle-aged woman in front of him, whose eyes carried a touch of crow's feet.
Restrain what?
It's definitely not weapon restraint.
In Xu Chang'an's eyes, Steward Qin was synonymous with seriousness and steadiness. He never expected to hear such peculiar words from her.
"Don't understand?" Steward Qin frowned. "Even if you belong to Muyu Peak, you should try to avoid indulgence."
Xu Chang'an was about to explain: "I haven't..."
"Listen to me." Steward Qin raised her eyebrows, though she actually had a good impression of Xu Chang'an, she felt it was necessary to advise this young man a bit.
"..."
"You've been here for a year and a half, almost two years, yet you remain behind the Open Source Realm. I say it's because you're not fully dedicating yourself to cultivation. Am I wrong?" Steward Qin asked.
"Senior is right." Xu Chang'an acknowledged that he had indeed been distracted.
