Not far away, the young man kneeling on the ground looked at Lu Yin, overcome with excitement. "Lord Lu, you're Lord Lu! Please take me as your disciple. I beg you!"
Lu Yin looked at the young man.
Yao Lan's expression changed. She hurriedly stepped in front of Lu Yin's line of sight and said politely, "Lord Lu, Tuo Lin was rude. Please forgive him. I'll take him back to Reincarnation Space-Time and make sure he's properly disciplined. He won't bother you again."
Lu Yin looked at Yao Lan. "He's not bothering me. I think he's quite good."
The young man, Tuo Lin, grew even more excited. He bowed low and knocked his head against the ground. "Please take me as your disciple, Lord Lu!"
Yao Lan shouted, "Tuo Lin, shut up!"
Lu Yin frowned. "Yao Lan, are you here to cause trouble for me?"
Yao Lan's expression turned grim. "I wouldn't dare. I only hope you won't blame Tuo Lin. His ancestors made great contributions to humanity. Please let him off this once."
Lu Yin found it amusing. "He came to ask me to take him as my disciple. What is there to blame him for?"
Yao Lan said, "Tuo Lin has no cultivation at all. At his age, he's long since lost the chance to cultivate. For him to still want to become your disciple is simply an attempt to make you lose face. That's why I came here as soon as I heard about it, to take him back."
Yao Lan's words left Tuo Lin looking utterly dejected. It was true that he had no cultivation and could not cultivate, but he wanted to. No one in Reincarnation Space-Time could help him. During the Tea Gathering battle, he had seen hope in Lu Yin.
This young Lord