At that moment...
Seeing that Di Xin had not refused, Zhao Gongming led him into Biyou Palace.
Inside Biyou Palace.
Tongtian looked toward the entrance.
When he saw Di Xin enter and took in his appearance, he nodded.
Whatever else might be said, Di Xin was exceptional in both looks and bearing.
Moreover, he held the position of Human Emperor and enjoyed the blessing of fortune.
Once he began cultivating, he would achieve twice the results with half the effort.
And so, at that moment...
Tongtian nodded again.
Mm, very satisfactory.
Your Master is very satisfied.
Now I just need you to show some sense, bow, and formally become my disciple.
Still, Tongtian had every confidence in his own appeal.
I'm a Saint, after all.
And the leader of a sect.
Surely taking on a disciple should be simple enough?
At once...
"Ahem..."
Tongtian gave two light coughs.
Di Xin and Zhao Gongming, who had just entered, both bowed.
Zhao Gongming said, "Master!"
Di Xin said, "Greetings, Saint!"
Tongtian stopped coughing.
Then he raised his hand slightly.
The moment Duobao saw that gesture, he understood.
Master is about to start showing off.
I'd better keep my distance.
Otherwise, when he gets slapped in the face, the awkward atmosphere might swallow me up too.
Master can handle that sort of embarrassment all by himself.
Then Tongtian's gaze shifted, settling on the two men below.
He looked at Di Xin and asked:
"You are Di Xin?"
Di Xin nodded and bowed respectfully.
"I am!"
Tongtian asked again, "Have you come to my Interception Sect to seek a master?"
Di Xin brightened at those words. Judging by the Saint's meaning, he would not stand in his way.
With a few words from the Saint, becoming the disciple of that Senior Brother of the