At this moment, a whole string of question marks seemed to appear above Zhao Ren Tian's head.
"Kid, do you have a lot of questions?"
At this moment, Zhao Ren Tian had absolutely no idea what the two people before him were talking about.
Since when did he have a disciple?
And why were they talking about proposing marriage?
They of the Nether Sect had always passed their lineage down from a single master to a single disciple. The entire Nether Sect consisted of only his master and himself.
He was still young and strong; there was no need for him to retire from his position.
He had not even entertained the thought of taking on a disciple.
He was especially young, so he had never taken in any disciples at all.
He had absolutely no idea what this grandfather-grandson pair before him was talking about.
Seeing Zhao Ren Tian's utterly bewildered expression, the Dou Zong elder from the You Sect stroked his long white beard and said with a smile, "Alright, boy, stop hiding it."
"Don't think taking a disciple is something shameful."
Zhao Ren Tian: "..."
Seeing that Zhao Ren Tian was still at a loss, the You Sect elder patted his shoulder and said in a sinister tone, "Stop playing dumb, kid."
"I've already met that disciple of yours."
"She's truly beautiful, simply the most beautiful woman this old man has ever seen!"
"If this old man weren't so old, perhaps I would have come to propose marriage too."
Feeling pain in his shoulder, Zhao Ren Tian said innocently, "Senior, I truly don't know what you're talking about."
Seeing that Zhao Ren Tian would not yield to either soft or hard tactics, the Dou Zong elder from the You Sect forced out a smile as surging battle