"Your realms are too low. This old man cannot take you two as disciples!" Xiao Hua said bluntly. "Besides, you are both notable disciples of the Chan He Sect. If I take you away, would Liu Han Huan not fly into a rage?"
Disappointment appeared on Yuehua and Liu Qingyu's faces. They lowered their heads and said, "This junior truly indulged in wishful thinking and has troubled you, Senior."
After they spoke, seeing that the atmosphere had grown somewhat cold, Nuo Yeqing used bidding farewell to her master as an excuse, and the three rose to take their leave.
"Alas, it can only be said that we lack fate!" Xiao Hua watched the three depart, sighed, and sent his divine sense into the blank jade slip, continuing to revise the Golden Core cultivation method.
Ten days later, Liu Han Huan finally brought Gao Cheng to Flowing Hall again.
However, the moment Xiao Hua saw Gao Cheng's gloomy expression, he knew something had gone awry. Sure enough, Gao Cheng bowed and said, "Reporting to Senior, when this junior went to Luoxian Sect this time, I did not see Zhe Jun and the others, much less Deputy Hall Master Huang."
"Oh? Where did they go? Did Luoxian Sect not tell you?" Xiao Hua asked strangely.
Gao Cheng gave a bitter smile. "Senior thinks too highly of the faces of Luoxian Sect's disciples! They style themselves a famous and great sect, forever holding their heads high and their eyes above the heavens. There is simply no trace of our Chan He Sect in their eyes. Last time, this junior was toyed with by Zhe Jun and the others. This time, they did not even have the inclination to toy with me; they simply refused to see me!"
Naturally, Xiao Hua knew Luoxian Sect