It squandered this grand opportunity that arises only once in a thousand years.
Yet today, seeing the female general at the front deploying the sect's sword technique as beautifully as poetry, he couldn't help but retract his earlier words.
The sect did have outstanding descendants, it was just that he had never encountered them before.
"It's just Lin Huaiyu, a new disciple recently taken in by Su Lianxue, I heard that Gu Qingqiu and his wife Su Lianxue, for the sake of this disciple who joined halfway as their student, had even beaten their own son, locking him up at home under house arrest for three years. They claimed he must either study and cultivate morality or stay locked up until he dies..."
Fang Chengdong felt a mixture of emotions.
Seeing Lin Huaiyu's sword techniques, such combat power, he had to admit that even if his clan's true inheritor hadn't died, they still wouldn't match even a hair on this new disciple's head.
Even when he himself was young...