Qin Zhao's voice was extremely indifferent, "I will not teach you, you are not suitable for the profession of a Heavenly Master.
If one day I truly disappear, completely erased from your world, that would mean we are meant to separate."
Those words, as they fell into Chu Yan's ears, were not only indifferent but also exceptionally cruel.
Completely disappear from your world...
Just thinking about that possibility made him feel a suffocating dull pain in his heart.
"No! We cannot be separated!"
Chu Yan pulled her back, hugging her even tighter, as if trying to merge her into his body.
"Then tell me, what is considered suitable? As long as you think it's appropriate, I can become that."
"To be a Demon Slayer, one must harbor justice, remain true to oneself, and care for the world.
For me, these are the foundations of my cultivation and the meaning of my existence in this world.
But for you, they are not. So, you are not suitable."
