"Is this little fellow Dai Yao? His strength is truly impressive. He actually withstood nearly thirty percent of your pressure so easily. If Bibi Dong hadn't stopped me, I would definitely have taken him as my personal disciple."
Golden Alligator Douluo looked in the direction Dai Yao had left, his hands clasped behind his back, carrying the bearing of a grandmaster.
Yet a dim, unreadable light flashed through his slightly clouded eyes.
"Second Brother, if you truly want to take him as your disciple, I'll go speak with him. As long as he agrees, even Bibi Dong will have no reason to stop it."
Cyan Luan Douluo frowned as he spoke.
Golden Alligator waved a hand and said, "If there is no fate between us, why force it? A melon twisted off the vine by force won't be sweet. If there truly is a master-disciple fate between me and this little fellow, our paths will certainly cross again in the future."
"You don't need to interfere in this matter."
Golden Alligator turned his head and looked teasingly at Cyan Luan Douluo. "By the way, that little disciple of yours has quite a fiery temper. For that little fellow's sake, she actually dared to contradict you directly. That's completely different from her usual obedient self!"
At the mention of Feng Wutong, Cyan Luan Douluo was instantly filled with frustration. He gave a bitter laugh and said, "That disciple of mine is good in every way. She's exceptionally talented, obedient, and hardworking. I just don't know why she had to set her heart on that brat Dai Yao. No matter how I try to break them apart, I can't change her mind."
"I truly don't understand. There are so many men in the world, so why must she be so devoted to