"This... this..." Li Xian exclaimed in shock.
Madam Wen's lips curved upward as she pondered in her heart, "This child's Rebirth Appearance is actually similar to mine. It's truly like ordinary clay hiding true gold. He is of the same caliber as me."
She originally had no intention of nurturing Li Xian. However, Li Xian's progress step by step made her initially satisfied and later surprisingly astonished, which gradually ignited her thoughts of cultivation. No matter how much she cultivated before, Madam Wen would never pay more attention.
Today, realizing that Li Xian's Rebirth Appearance was the same as her own, she couldn't help but believe it was fate. A [Perfect Appearance] was already rare, which Madam Wen took pride in. One was rare enough, yet now there was another right under her tutelage.
She couldn't help but think more, like a treasured sword with a fitting scabbard.
