The sect leader spoke up, hoping that Xiao Hao could join the Sword Sect, so that he could recruit a genius and receive some rewards.
"As the saying goes, 'A teacher for a day is a father for life.' If my master is unwilling, then I can only go along with him."
Xiao Hao looked at him with a puzzled expression, but still answered him firmly.
He felt very comfortable staying by his master's side these past few days. He was treated well and taught many techniques.
He grew up in a small town where there were hardly any cultivators.
Some people don't even know what a spirit stone is.
He had never heard of the Sword Sect, but the person in front of him said it was the number one sect on the continent, which sounded very powerful.
"Indeed, you value loyalty and righteousness. Our Sword Sect needs talents like you."
The Little Sword Sect Master said with satisfaction and pushed Xiao Hao out of the pillar.
"Ahhhhh!!"
As Xiao Hao watched the ground getting closer and closer, he felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
However, it stopped abruptly just before hitting the ground, and then fell from about half a meter above the ground.
"Oh~!"
Xiao Hao cried out when he was thrown, but was relieved when he realized he was alright. He stood up and ran towards Wang Feng.
"Master! Master!"
Wang Feng was sitting on the bed, watching the people on the stage fighting each other with great enthusiasm, when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.
"Good disciple, let your master take a look! Have all those injuries healed?"
Wang Feng immediately jumped up and gave Xiao Hao a big hug, ignoring everyone's stares.
The two looked like a young couple who hadn't seen each other for years, almost on the verge of tears.
Are you alright?
Just as the two were embracing affectionately, another untimely voice rang out.
"None of your business, you old Chu woman!"
Wang Feng and Xiao Hao cursed in unison, "Didn't you see they were hugging?"
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