"It's not that the sword techniques don't catch my eye, but in my view, all this nonsense about clan secrets, not passing skills to outsiders, and not teaching women are just bullshit. The best destination for a formidable Ancient Martial technique is in the hands of someone suitable. It's like matching a fine sword with a hero, a good saddle with a fine steed, and a beauty with a handsome guy, it's all the same principle," Lin Tian cursed.
"Pfft…" Xiao Manxue couldn't help but laugh out loud. This bastard actually made sense, but he just had to throw in "a beauty with a handsome guy", completely ruining the mood.
What's strange is that, even though what he said was quite crude, it somehow felt light and comfortable to her ears, maybe she had heard it too often and had become immune to it.
"Hey, Miss, that genuine laugh of yours is actually quite nice, I almost got enchanted by you. Don't always try to act cool," Lin Tian joked.
