"Your posture is wrong! It's true that you should stand tall and straight, but you're sticking your head out too much!" Ning Tian looked at a female disciple with a serious expression.
The girl blushed and said, "But...but, Ancestor, I...I didn't go too far, it's just that it's naturally this big..."
".....Well."
Ning Tian's face darkened, and he coughed dryly: "Then it's alright, you can continue your cultivation."
He muttered to himself, "These young people nowadays, they're all developing so well."
"Cough cough."
"Keep practicing, everyone! Don't slack off!"
Ning Tian will continue to monitor the situation.
Just then, a disciple rushed over.
The disciple, panting, said, "Master, there's a big fat man outside... claiming to be your friend, wanting to see you."
"The fat guy?"
Ning Tian paused for a moment, then waved his hand without thinking, "I don't know any fat guy, get out of here."
"Okay."
The disciple nodded and left.
But a short while later, the disciple came running again: "Grandmaster, Grandmaster..."
"Um?"
Ning Tian frowned. He noticed that the disciple was looking at him with a strange gaze.
"What's wrong now?"
The disciple gave Ning Tian a strange look and said, "Master, that fat man claimed to be the Holy Son of the Heavenly Treasure Holy Land, and he also said that he sold you aphrodisiacs. You couldn't possibly not recognize him..."
"......"
Ning Tian was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.
The surrounding disciples looked at Ning Tian with strange expressions, wondering if their patriarch was in poor health.
Why would someone so young need to buy that kind of medicine?
Holy crap!
"Zhu Yuanbao, you bastard! How dare you ruin my reputation!"
Ning Tian suddenly realized what was happening, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and he cursed loudly.
Immediately, his entire body flickered like a dragon and vanished from the spot in an instant.
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