Notes: A Certain Tianshi Disciple

Time really flies. Three years have passed since my mentor and I last visited Yinglung Pass.

During the last visit, I was just a freshman tasked with carrying the measuring instruments for my mentor.

Mister mentor would just reach for something. And I ... heheh ... just stood there. Awkward...

How was I supposed to know which instrument he wants. I did try a few times and got every one of them wrong. He sighed with frustration and helped himself instead.

Ugh. I don't know what I should focus on. I only got three days at this place. Will I get to find my research topic?

Why can't that freshman disciple stop staring at me? Yeah, well. Have fun looking troubled and confused. You don't know what's coming.

Blight my life! Even the Originium Slugs are making fun of me.