"Ancient One!"
Yang Bo resisted the urge to open the Ancient One's trading interface. If no one else had been there, he could have bought a bookshelf or something.
But there were several other people in the Ancient One's room. That meant he had to consider whether making her let out those little moans in public would get everyone present silenced for good.
The Ancient One looked at Yang Bo with a strange smile and gently introduced the others.
"Let me introduce you. This is Kaecilius, and those behind him are his disciples."
Yang Bo looked at Kaecilius and gave him a slight nod, which Kaecilius returned.
Had the Ancient One agreed to my request?
Yang Bo didn't think Kaecilius would turn to Dormammu again with him around to influence him.
The Ancient One turned to Kaecilius again. "This is Yang Bo. From now on, you'll stay with him and continue your training."
Kaecilius froze for a moment.
Did my teacher just give me away?
At this point, he only harbored a few doubts about the Ancient One, nowhere near the level shown in Doctor Strange, so he still respected her deeply.
Meanwhile, Yang Bo was positively beaming. He kept glancing at Kaecilius, finding him far more agreeable without the eyeshadow.
"Teacher! I..."
The Ancient One waved a hand and said with a smile, "Trust me. He will change your tragic fate."
Kaecilius had no other choice. He could only lower his head slightly in acceptance of his teacher's arrangement.
"As you command."
Yang Bo's smile grew even brighter as he addressed the Ancient One. "Sorry for the trouble, Ancient One!"
The Ancient One merely smiled, then said to the others in the room, "You may leave now."
Mordo, Kaecilius, and his disciples all rose, bowed, and turned to leave