"Master, please accept your disciple's bow!"
Li Naling knelt stiffly before the corpse.
The speed at which she changed her face utterly shocked Qin Shaofeng and the others.
By the time they finally reacted,
they heard Li Naling speak again.
"Master, please pass all your lifelong poison-using skills on to your disciple."
"Your disciple also has an unreasonable request. Since you are already dead, Master, please give your corpse to your disciple as well."
"When your disciple roams freely across the entire starry sky one day, I will surely tell the world that I was taught by your esteemed self."
Her words were simply too blunt and too shameless.
So much so that even the Poison Crone, who had been eager to take her as a disciple, was plainly stunned by her words.
Was this old woman taking in a disciple?
The old woman was indeed about to die.
But did she really have to refuse to spare even the old woman's corpse?
After a long silence, the Poison Crone suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha..."
"Not bad, not bad. As expected of the disciple this old woman chose. Your temperament suits this old woman perfectly. Good, good, good! This old woman will pass on everything she has learned in her life to you. You can take even this old woman's corpse and study it however you please. Hahaha..."
She had always been an eccentric person.
Now that she had encountered someone like Li Naling, who was equally beyond ordinary reasoning, she immediately felt as though it suited her palate perfectly.
Her excitement was utterly genuine.
"Disciple, there is one more thing I must tell you."
"Above this deep pit, there is still a half-dead old fellow lying there. He is an elder of the number one force in the starry