"Don't cry, I just want you to go down the mountain to gain some experience. I'm not sending you away." Seeing her little apprentice crying so pitifully, Li Yuanming also felt a twinge of sympathy. His gaze fell on her bald head and he patted it gently, then sighed with regret, wishing he hadn't done it in the first place.,Originally, he wouldn't have gone after her if he hadn't seen that she had excellent natural aptitude and was a rare talent in metaphysics for a thousand years. He wouldn't have fallen to this state today.,Those monks didn't even tell him about this, bald heads just have too many tricks up their sleeves!。