Zongman: Being the leader in the wild world

Walking deeper into the pavilion, as Di Ting stopped, Wang Mo also came to the center of Laojun Pavilion. She looked around. Apart from the books and the surroundings, she did not see anyone else except Di Ting. Uh... demon? God?

In short, apart from her and Di Ting, there were no other living people breathing.

"Friend Wang Mo, we finally meet."

The voice came from above his head. Wang Mo looked in the direction of the voice and saw a child with long dark blue hair and wearing a robe?

"You, you are Laojun?" Wang Mo was shocked.

Laojun is a child?

"Yes, I am Laojun." Laojun sat on the cushion and slowly descended from the top. "Nezha mentioned you before, and today we finally meet."

Wang Mo came to her senses and realized her impoliteness. She hurriedly said, "Greetings, Old Master."

"Hahaha, there's no need to be so reserved. Relax. There aren't so many rules here."

"Good, good."

Having said that, Laojun is, after all, a respected elder. It would be terrible if he got carried away and did something too rude.

Laojun also saw that Wang Mo couldn't completely relax, so he didn't continue to let Wang Mo relax. The more he talked, the more counterproductive it would be. So he talked about other things. He said, "Your master sent you to me. Do you know why?"

Seeing that Laojun was talking about other things, Wang Mo was relieved and said with a smile: "I know, Master asked me to come to Laojun to learn how to practice the healing system."

Hearing the word "healing system", Di Ting, who had been looking down and distracted, finally raised his eyes and looked in Wang Mo's direction, but he just glanced and said nothing.

Lao Jun nodded, and then said: "Before I teach you to practice, there is one thing I need to make clear to you. Healers are rare. There are only six known healers, but the endings of these six people were not very good. Are you sure you want to practice with me?"

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment because she didn't expect Laojun to say this. Just when she was about to say something, Laojun interrupted her and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to learn. I will tell your master. I think he won't make things difficult for you."

"...Master is a very nice person, he certainly won't make things difficult for me." Wang Mo said with a smile.

"So you're giving up?"

Wang Mo shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to give up. Maybe as you said, the end of the healing system is not very good, but - can I change the fact that I am a healing system by not learning it? I think not. Avoiding cultivation is not a good solution. Instead of hiding it, I want to make myself stronger and have the ability to face all problems. This is the best choice."

"I want the healing system to become an ability that makes me stronger, rather than a burden that needs to be avoided at all costs!"

Laojun stared at Wang Mo for a long time before he said, "Are you practicing just to become stronger?"

Wang Mo nodded and said, "Yes! I want to become stronger because I don't want to be a burden to others; I want to become stronger because I don't want my important people to be unable to do anything when they are in danger; I want to become stronger because I also want to have the ability to protect myself and others!"

She spoke so forcefully and her eyes were so determined, as if as long as she did it, she would succeed, and nothing could stop her from becoming stronger and stronger!

There are not many people with such firm beliefs. For most people, being in a daze is the norm. Perhaps they once had dreams of their own, but they were gradually forgotten as time passed and were no longer mentioned.

They are all "dream chasers" whose edges have been smoothed out by society, or - ordinary people.

"He's a good kid."