As the second senior disciple of the Expounding Teaching and a Saint's personal disciple, Guang Chengzi had never imagined he would be battered black and blue by one blow after another in this tiny Human Race tribe today.
Xuanyuan, you little brat, I can't afford to take you as my disciple. Happy now?
Guang Chengzi promptly said to Yinglong, "Junior brother, you win. I willingly concede defeat. Farewell!"
With that, Guang Chengzi turned to leave.
"Wait, senior brother," Yinglong called out to stop him.
"Is there something else, junior brother?"
"Xuanyuan is still young and doesn't know any better. I apologize to you on his behalf. You came here on our martial uncle's orders to take a disciple. How can you leave now?"
Then Yinglong said to Xuanyuan, "Xuanyuan, this is my senior brother, the exalted immortal Guang Chengzi. His cultivation is profound, and he possesses the Jade Pure Mysteries. He is more than qualified to be your teacher. Hurry and pay your respects!"
Hearing Yinglong say this, little Xuanyuan frowned and muttered, "But I asked him whether he was more capable than you, and he kept refusing to answer."
Guang Chengzi: "..."
How am I supposed to answer that? Don't I have any dignity to preserve?
"In the sword Dao, my senior brother's skill surpasses mine," Yinglong told Xuanyuan with a perfectly straight face.
Indeed, although Guang Chengzi fell far short of him in cultivation, spells, divine abilities, and physical strength, he truly was superior when it came to the sword Dao alone, because Yinglong... never used a sword.
"Mm."
Standing beside them, Guang Chengzi's expression softened upon hearing Yinglong's words, and he nodded in satisfaction. Good. He had finally salvaged a little dignity.
"The sword Dao?" Little Xuanyuan turned to look at Guang Chengzi, his gaze finally settling