The three of them were floating in the air at that moment.

Originally, with their combined cultivation levels, Diefang and Wenxin were not capable of flying through the air.

Haotian set up an invisible wall.

The two little girls stared blankly at the white clouds around them.

If some random old man came along and saved them, saying he wanted to take them as his apprentices, they would definitely hesitate and think for a moment.

But who is this?!

Ethereal aura, stunning appearance, and astonishing abilities! This might be the immortal that even the elders in the family long to see...

They were only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and their strength wasn't that of geniuses capable of fighting across realms.

Their only striking feature was their faces, which attracted a lot of attention, but compared to him, they seemed quite ordinary.

Haotian looked at the two of them, who were staring blankly, and thought that they probably wouldn't be able to react for a while.

One second he was in mortal danger, the next he found a master and even flew into the sky.

"Let me first introduce myself. I'm quite easy to get along with."

Haotian tried to speak gently. He wasn't a person who liked aloofness, and he was very kind to his future disciples.

Diefang bowed politely, saying, "We were originally disciples of the Hanshan Sect. The sect leader's son took a fancy to our looks, but when he couldn't win our affections, he planned to make a move against us in secret..."

Diefang's heart was also broken by this incident, and she felt utterly devastated by the loss of the entire sect.

Wenxin is the same.

The sect leader's son was a spoiled brat. The two women clearly and bluntly told him that they had rejected him, and he harbored resentment, which led to this crisis.

In fact, as long as they were in that sect and had no one to protect them, they would ultimately not escape the clutches of evil.

But Diefang always felt something was amiss.

There was a woman in her mind...

She, Wenxin, and another woman were her only two close friends in this sect.

All three of them possessed top-tier talent...

However, the clan only accepted that person, while she and Wenxin had no master in the sect.

This incident... is probably related to that one person...

Even Wenxin sensed something was off about that person.

Since I have encountered such a celestial being, I should naturally become his disciple.

The purple-haired girl had long hair that reached her waist, and wore a white dress stained with blood and mud...

But his eyes were exceptionally clear.

The gray-haired woman, with long hair reaching her waist, was dressed in black, her body covered in blood and mud...

But his eyes were particularly...foolish? There was a clear kind of foolishness in his eyes.

Looking into Wenxin's eyes, Haotian couldn't help but think of his fellow villager, that college student...

Wenxin immediately chimed in, "Yes, yes, that sect leader's son is no good person. Waaah, thank you Master for saving my life!"

Haotian looked at Wenxin, who seemed about to cry, and felt a pang of emotion.

These two disciples, one is intelligent and sensible, the other is innocent and naive.

Haotian stretched out his slender hand and gently placed it on Wenxin's head, stroking it to comfort her.

Wenxin stopped crying instantly!

Yes, I even got excited.

The three of them were initially a little distance apart, and Wenxin only caught a faint whiff of the delicate fragrance.

Now Haotian walked over and placed his hand on her head.

She smelled it; it was Haotian's subtle fragrance.

The fragrance was so refreshing and captivating that it seemed to calm her heart.

Moreover, Wenxin even felt a comfort on a spiritual level from Haotian's touch...

Diefang, who was standing nearby, also caught the fragrance...

I really want to hug my master tightly and smell him to my heart's content.

She also envied Wenxin for getting her head patted!

Haotian saw the envious look in Diefang's eyes, and silently took out his other hand...

It was placed on Diefang's head.

Seeing the satisfied expressions on the two women's faces, Haotian fell into deep thought.

Do little girls of this age all like to have their heads patted?

A short while later, Haotian withdrew his hand.

"You can be considered my personal disciples, right? Diefang will be the eldest disciple, and Wenxin will be the second disciple. My name is Haotian. If you are ever bullied by others in the future, you can call upon my master Haotian, and I will get revenge for you!"

Haotian's thinking was that simple: "I'm invincible now, so of course I have to protect my disciples."

At this moment, Diefang and Wenxin also deeply remembered this name: Haotian...

It sounds a bit like a man's name, but Master is clearly a very beautiful fairy!

Although Diefang had doubts about this, she remained silent.

Because she's a little shy and...

But Wenxin is different; she's shameless and brainless...

So Wenxin expressed her doubts.

"Isn't Master a fairy? Why does her name sound so masculine?"

Haotian's answer made them both freeze.

"Your master is a man, so remember never to be a disobedient disciple who disrespects his master!"

A storm is brewing in Diefang and Wenxin's little minds...

He just stared at Haotian...

Male?

ah?

Diefang was thinking: If it's a man... then will we not be able to cuddle and hug each other so easily in the future?

Wen thought to herself: If it were a man... then could we cuddle and hug each other every day?

Haotian didn't care what they thought, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate any rebellious disciples daring to disobey him, otherwise he would take drastic measures and give them a good beating.

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