Tantai Yi... senior?
Old Bai could naturally sense what Qin Shaofeng was feeling.
But Old Bai paid no attention to it. Instead, a strange look appeared on his face at the way Qin Shaofeng had addressed Tantai Yi.
"Enough. Don't fuss over all that." Old Bai waved a hand. "I saved you for a reason!"
Qin Shaofeng's face froze slightly. He hadn't expected Old Bai to say something like that.
"Um... Old Bai, may I ask what you want me to do?"
Qin Shaofeng asked cautiously, wondering what Old Bai's so-called reason could be.
But the very next thing Old Bai said left Qin Shaofeng dumbfounded.
"Nothing much. I've taken a liking to you and want you as my disciple. Get down on your knees and kowtow to me!"
What?
Qin Shaofeng was utterly stunned!
Take me as his disciple?
Qin Shaofeng had considered countless possibilities, but this had never occurred to him.
He completely ignored Old Bai's last words, spoken half in jest. At that moment, only one thought occupied his mind.
Old Bai wanted to take him as a disciple?
Since Old Bai had said it, Qin Shaofeng knew he wasn't making the offer casually.
A powerhouse of Old Bai's caliber—though Qin Shaofeng still didn't know exactly how strong he was—would never casually say he wanted someone as a disciple.
But...
Just then, Qin Shaofeng suddenly remembered who he was.
Old Bai wanted to take him as a disciple, but Qin Shaofeng had a thousand reasons to hold back.
There was no other reason: Old Bai was powerful, more than strong enough to be his master.
Moreover, Qin Shaofeng had gotten a sense of Old Bai's character. He would be more than happy to have someone like him as a master.
Most importantly, Old Bai held considerable status