Zheng Fa looked at the old man and the more he looked, the more benevolent and amiable he appeared—highly cultivated, timid, and not involved in many affairs.
It's a predestined mentor-disciple relationship!
"Don't look at me like that!" Perhaps the enthusiasm in his eyes was a bit too apparent, and the Sect Leader said with a stern face, "I'm not taking in any more disciples!"
"Just like you, Sect Leader, I am also someone who prefers to stay indoors!"
Zheng Fa said earnestly.
"My oldest disciple said the same! I believed his nonsense back then." The Sect Leader curled his lips, his expression filled with vicissitudes, "He stayed well in the sect for three hundred years, but the first time he left, he encountered the Demon Sect..."
"Then he was killed by the Demon Sect?"
"It would be better if he had been killed!"
"Ah?"
"He hooked up with a grand-daughter of an elder of the Demon Sect and led her to abandon evil for good!"
"…Isn't that good?"
