A few strands of hair fell beside her cheeks, making her look far more mature and beautiful than before.
Nick Zeller sighed, "The kid has grown up."
The old Daoist came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge, casually saying, "Of course. Many adults seem grown up, but deep down they aren't, because they're still a sickness away."
Lawrence Winters curled his lips, "Grandmaster, how come I never realized you were a philosopher?"
"Is that so strange?" The old Daoist sat down beside her, handing her the spoon dismissively, "Our Celestial Path Sect ancestors were essentially philosophers of enlightenment. Without understanding philosophy, one wouldn't succeed in the Celestial Path Sect."
Lawrence exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Oh no! What you said cuts off my source of livelihood! If I don't understand philosophy, can I not shine brightly in the Celestial Path Sect?!"
