Nine Dragon Mountain

"Master, please don't drive me down the mountain. I can't bear to leave you. Please!",Recalling past events, Li Yuanming shook his head with pain and grief. His gaze fell upon his younger brother's hands holding a chipped bowl. The rice soup inside contained only a few grains of rice, which made his resolve even stronger. He forced down the urge to hug his apprentice and comfort him, instead adopting a stern expression and saying, "No, you've grown up now, it's time for you to leave the mountain.","Hmm." Zuozuo nodded and turned back every three steps, making Li Yuanming feel a pang of heartache.。