Gravis was still a bit confused, but as he saw his father's expression getting increasingly annoyed and bored, his eyes widened in realization.
"Wait, you're going to teach me!?" Gravis asked incredulously.
"Is that so strange?" his father asked.
Gravis rubbed the back of his neck in nervousness. "Well, don't take this the wrong way, but you never really taught me much regarding cultivation. I never even thought about the possibility that you would personally teach me something," Gravis said.
"That's because I want you to forge your own path," his father said, "but you can't forge your own path if you don't know how to forge."
Gravis blinked a couple of times. "Was that another joke?" he asked.
"Yes," the Opposer said with narrowed eyes.
"Eh, okay," Gravis said.
Some seconds passed in silence. Then, his father sighed.
"I'm your father. Teaching you something shouldn't be that strange to you," he said.