Bab 117: Innately Talent In The Extreme Dao

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Chu Xuan sighed.

A person who used to be so high-spirited was now looking so down and out because of the word 'love'.

His father had been the same.

As expected of his father's direct disciple. Not only had he learned how to break off his marriage engagement, but he was now also depressed because of love.

Chu Yuan patted the little boy's head and said, "This is my son, Chu Pingfan. I want you to help me bring him up to live an ordinary life."

"Pingfan, address him as Thirteenth Uncle!"

Chu Pingfan raised his head and looked at Chu Xuan. "Thirteenth Uncle."

"Yes, good boy."

Chu Xuan looked at Chu Pingfan thoughtfully.

He had a tiger-like aura, but looked dull and clumsy. It was obvious that he was not talented.

Perhaps that was why he was called 'ordinary'. (T/N: Pingfan means 'ordinary' in Mandarin.)