After dawdling for quite a while, Feng Yue finally walked up to Lu Ye.
Lu Ye reached out and grabbed her hand.
Feng Yue's body trembled. Flustered, she shut her eyes, gathered her courage, and gritted her teeth. "Even if you get my body, you'll never get my heart..."
"Ha..." A strange sound came from Lu Ye. Feng Yue squinted at him, only to see the young man take out a Great Seal, breathe on it, and then stamp it onto the back of her hand.
The instant the Great Seal fell, something seemed to shift in the unseen. Feng Yue clearly felt an invisible connection form between her Battlefield Mark and the Crimson Blood Sect's Heaven's Mystery Pillar.
Her eyes widened at once.
"What did you say?" Lu Ye put away his Garrison Envoy Great Seal and gave her a puzzled look.
"N-Nothing." Happiness had come too quickly, leaving Feng Yue at a loss. Remembering her earlier misunderstanding, her face flushed red.
As the Feng Family's former Garrison Envoy, she understood better than anyone what Lu Ye's action had meant.
That single stamp meant that she was no longer a cultivator without name or standing. From now on, she would no longer have to spend every day at the Crimson Blood Sect worrying and trembling with unease.
Her heart surged with excitement, and she felt the joy of parting dark clouds to see the bright moon.
"I'm a Registered Disciple?" Feng Yue asked cautiously.
"An Official Disciple."
Feng Yue felt a little dizzy.
She had thought becoming Lu Ye's Registered Disciple would already be a fine outcome. Instead, things had turned out even better than she had imagined.
"You should understand what it means that I dared to accept you as an Official Disciple."
Feng Yue nodded like a