Xiao Hua relaxed inwardly and said with a smile, "This disciple does not understand it either. What is so good about that Jiang Fan? He is not even fit to carry the shoes of our Shang Hua Ming's chief disciple. How did Senior Sister come to fancy him?"
"Pfft!" Xiao Yuehong nearly burst out laughing. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Though that is true, you absolutely must not say it in front of Xiao Rui!"
"This disciple understands!" Xiao Hua said with a grin. "This disciple only says it in his heart!"
"Xiao Hua, you truly are an interesting fellow. You usually look honest and well-behaved, yet you have your own calculations in your heart. At times, you follow the rules and regulations, rigid and meticulous; yet at other times, you are clever and adaptable, understanding the way of change. Compared with Mingwei, who is overly rigid and lacks Spirit Guiding, and Qing Xiao, who has too much Spirit Guiding yet lacks steadiness, you are far better! As your master, I truly wish to take you into the sect!"
Xiao Hua felt ashamed and said in a low voice, "This disciple is dull-witted. I have still not broken through to the Qi Cultivation third layer and have troubled the Sect Leader!"
Xiao Yuehong shook his head slightly. "A hundred days ago, I thought so as well. But now, even if someone gave me a hundred times the courage, I... would not dare take you into the sect!"
"Ah? Sect Leader, what... what do you mean?" Xiao Hua was greatly startled. "Did this disciple do something wrong? You... will not accept this disciple into the sect?"
"Do not panic, do not panic!" Seeing Xiao Hua's face turn pale with shock, Xiao Yuehong did not feel good either. He comforted