At this moment, Leng Sha began recalling everything about Sikong Jing. His expression kept shifting, but when he looked at Bai Xiaojin, it suddenly hardened with resolve. "I'm not afraid of being cast out of the family."
At those words, Bai Xiaojin gave his shoulder another heavy slap. "Haha, didn't expect you to be such a man. I really misjudged you."
Leng Sha's whole heart trembled wildly with delight. Bai Xiaojin had praised him.
He then forcefully suppressed his excitement and looked at Sikong Jing again. "I barely have any presence in the family as it is. Not many people like me either. Being cast out is no different from staying there."
Upon hearing that, Duanmu Chun's expression suddenly turned rather grim. It seemed that Sikong Jing taking him as a disciple might not be of any use after all.
Could it be that Leng Sha had absolutely no say before Leng Chan?
Sikong Jing took in Leng Sha's expression completely and immediately gained a measure of approval for him.
Then Sikong Jing said, "Good. Now for the second matter: I was once a general who led troops. Rather than calling you my disciples, it would be more accurate to call you soldiers under my command. I am very strict!"
As he spoke, Sikong Jing's eyes erupted with the ruthless severity of the Invincible Divine General, like a general drenched in blood on the battlefield.
In an instant, even Duanmu Chun was startled. That killing intent and fighting spirit were simply far too intense.
At the same time, Leng Sha and Bai Xiaojin were unconsciously affected as well. Their expressions turned faintly chilled, and then they heard Sikong Jing continue, "Let me put the ugly words first: if you refuse discipline, you will be dealt with by military law!"
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