Mu Bai expressed jealousy, "We are born from the same parents, why do you have it, and I don't?"
"That's just luck, nothing you can do about it!" Murong boasted.
Mu Bai: "Haha!" Does this guy even know how to spell "luck"?
"Great Aunt, teach me Cultivation, I can cultivate..." Murong grinned foolishly at Mu Qiuniang.
"Why would I teach you?" Mu Qiuniang sat down on a chair, and a cup of tea appeared out of nowhere in her hand, which she started drinking.
"Why not teach me?" Murong was surprised, he couldn't understand at all. She clearly said she was his great aunt, so why not teach him? Aren't relatives supposed to help each other?
"Why would I teach you?"
"Why don't you teach me?" Murong was really stubborn with Mu Qiuniang, he had to figure out why she refused to teach him.
