Ning Tian said quietly.
Since love will not disappear, let's transfer the love of the bearded disciple to the Supreme Elder.
The Supreme Elder will surely be able to bear this heavy burden of love.
"Ten...eighteen-pack abs?"
The bearded disciple paused for a moment, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and said earnestly, "Master, I am not a promiscuous person, I only like you!"
"However, I would like to ask, which mountain does the Supreme Elder live on? What time does he usually go to sleep at night?"
"I'm not lusting after his body, I just want to admire his eighteen-pack abs."
Ning Tian grinned from ear to ear, “On the hill next to the Sword Hall.”
Thank you!
The bearded disciple clasped his hands in greeting.
"Haha, it seems the patriarch is still more popular, this place is so lively." Just then, an old man's loud laughter rang out.
Then, the Supreme Elder stroked his long beard and descended from the sky.
"Greetings, Supreme Elder!"
A group of inner disciples all bowed in greeting.
No need for formalities.
The Supreme Elder smiled and gestured to everyone not to be too reserved.
Suddenly, he felt a burning gaze and looked over in confusion, only to find a bearded disciple staring intently at him.
"Disciple, is there any question you wish to ask me?"
The Supreme Elder frowned.
"Elder, there's no need to worry. He's just a fan of yours," Ning Tian said with a smile.
"fan?"
Upon hearing this, the Supreme Elder was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
Unexpected.
In the Heavenly Demon Sect, where everyone is a fan of the founder, how could the Supreme Elder actually have fans?
"Hahaha!"
The Supreme Elder smiled very happily.
Then, he looked at Ning Tian and said, "Alright, Ancestor, distribute the things to these little guys."
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