Wen Qingchuan, the sixth elder of Cangmiao Sect, accepted a disciple.
He is well-behaved, sensible, and has excellent understanding. The look in his eyes is full of dependence.
Everyone said he picked up a treasure.
Wen Qingchuan felt the same way.
He didn't know until the day when the truth was revealed in front of him——
This child, who had eyes for him, was here to kill him.
However, the apprentice was reluctant to kill him.
What about him?
He couldn't bear it either.
Intention: None yet
