Watching Yu Zhengxing depart, the two Masters exchanged a glance, both shaking their heads, their faces showing helplessness.
Yu Zhengxing was a junior disciple they highly regarded, with boundless prospects at the Golden Core level; but now, it seemed his resolve was not firm enough, and he had his flaws, such as being too soft-hearted over a minor cultivator in this plan, which was quite inappropriate.
Having trained outside for decades and completed many difficult missions, he should have been as resolute as iron by now.
"Let it be, let him go. He will gradually come to accept it. We too have come through this phase. One day he will understand that soft-heartedness is a severe hidden injury in the Cultivation World. Over time, what can't one let go of?"
Master Yuan sighed, thus consoling himself.
