"Greetings, Captain Li!"
Having recognized Li Chuyang, Zhou Tong's thoughts raced as he cupped his hands and said, "During this assessment trip, this subordinate discovered someone with rather exceptional talent and wishes to recommend him to the Grand Commander's tutelage!"
With the Grand Commander absent, he had actually stopped wanting to mention Wei Fan.
But faced with Li Chuyang's questioning, he could not say nothing at all, so he could only give this half-true, half-false reply.
Li Chuyang frowned and scrutinized the Reception Envoy before him. "Master is very busy. Don't bring every little matter to him. If that person truly is a talented one, you can take him to complete the test Master has set. If he passes, Master will naturally accept him as a disciple."
That was how he himself had become the Grand Commander's disciple.
After saying that, Li Chuyang paid no heed to Zhou Tong's reaction and strode into the compound.
Naturally, Zhou Tong knew all this, but an Innate Body Refinement martial artist had to be reported.
Wei Fan had not even decided whether he wanted to take a master. His main purpose in coming had merely been to report the Innate Body Refinement.
As for whether Wei Fan would take a master or whether the Grand Commander would accept him as a disciple, he had not the slightest power to decide.
Next, he went to seek out the Second Commander and Third Commander, only to receive the same reply: they were absent, having gone out to suppress demons.
"Looks like I can only wait for the commanders to return before making the report."
Rubbing his brow, Zhou Tong felt he could barely hold on any longer. He returned to his own residence and went straight to sleep.
Wei Fan slept exceptionally soundly. When