"Your disciple, Su, has drifted through life for half a lifetime, regretting only that he never met a renowned master. I'm deeply grateful that True Lord doesn't disdain me. I, Su, wish to pay my respects and become your disciple!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yuan put on an expression of overwhelming gratitude and bowed deeply to Blood Soul True Lord.
Blood Soul True Lord smiled with satisfaction, strode out from behind his desk, and took Su Yuan by the arm.
"Up you get, my disciple. From today onward, you are the Holy Son of my Blood God Cult."
"Motis is your senior sister. The two of you will be my right and left arms. With your help, my Blood God Cult will surely flourish."
Su Yuan eagerly echoed his words. After only a few sentences, he and Blood Soul True Lord were already as close as father and son.
By contrast, Motis, standing nearby, seemed like an outsider.
The Blood God Cult's Saintess had never imagined that not long after she'd taken Su Yuan away from Chen Nuoyi, she'd get cuckolded again in spectacular fashion.
The apprenticeship ceremony, attended only by the three of them, was soon over.
Next, Blood Soul True Lord used the Blood God Cult's internal communications network to inform every high-ranking member that Su Yuan had been promoted to Holy Son.
Over the following days, the news would be passed down through the ranks, so that every member of the Blood God Cult would know Su Yuan and avoid any mix-ups in the future.
"My disciple, our cult is busy preparing for the Blood Sacrifice Ritual. Most of the higher-ups are away from the General Altar, so we shouldn't make a big production of your apprenticeship ceremony."
"Once the Blood Sacrifice Ritual is over and