Taking disciples?
Why had a disciple delivered herself right to his doorstep?
Such monstrous talent—truly mouthwatering to behold.
"Oh? Why do you want to take me as your master?"
Keeping himself calm, Lin Feng put on an unconcerned expression and looked at Xiao Yiyi as he spoke lightly.
He was quite curious about this woman who had come to him of her own accord, asking to become his disciple.
Was she really so certain that he had what it took to accept disciples?
"To become stronger."
Xiao Yiyi's expression was resolute, and her gaze at Lin Feng was filled with determination.
To become stronger?
Was that so?
That answer was rather broad. It applied to anyone.
For some reason, at that moment, Lin Feng seemed to glimpse a trace of unwillingness and helplessness in Xiao Yiyi.
Yes, she was strange.
Gu Yuan also noticed Xiao Yiyi's subtle expression.
After a moment of silence, Lin Feng spoke. "Fine! Since—"
Before Lin Feng could finish speaking, a voice from the main hall interrupted him.
"Yiyi, you don't need to take him as your master. I've already spoken to my master, and he agreed to let you become an outer disciple of the sect."
A familiar voice rang out. Zhang Fan, the Zhang Family's second young master, walked over from afar. He glanced at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with displeasure.
This man had barged into Zhang Residence for no reason, and now he wanted to abduct his sister?
If he had not been a cultivator, he would have been thrown out already.
As for Xiao Yiyi being the one who brought it up first.
So what?
"No need. I want to take Master as my master."
Xiao Yiyi turned to glance at Zhang Fan, her expression cold.
Why did Sister Yiyi seem