"What do you think? Any ideas yet?"
"I've already bragged on your behalf. If we lose face this time, don't blame me for cutting off your families' supply of Spirit Rice."
"This matter is tricky. It's not necessarily difficult, but it's not easy either. If it were any other Blood-Stained Realm cultivator, this would merely be a task they could handle with ease. But this child possesses the rare Innate Mixed Yuan Holy Body. This constitution can command all laws and control all qi, with an origin that is exceedingly profound—deep as an abyss, vast as the sea. To reconstitute it completely is no easy task, let alone taking it to a higher level."
Sitting calmly on a bamboo stool, Zhang Ping, the head of Great Righteousness Academy, who resembled a private school teacher, spoke slowly.
"That was quite the speech, but it told me absolutely nothing. How is that any different from you saying nothing at all?"
