“That’s right, he is my newly accepted disciple. According to seniority, he is your senior uncle. Is there a problem?”
Feng Yaoyao said matter-of-factly.
"Uncle-Master Feng, when...when did you take on another disciple?"
Sikong Yan asked tentatively.
Feng Yaoyao glanced at Sikong Yan and said, "What, do I need to report to you when I accept disciples?"
"No, no, how could I dare? I was just curious because this junior brother looks a bit young."
Sikong Yan said with a forced smile.
"Tch, don't underestimate him just because he's young. Once he grows up, you won't even see his shadow."
Feng Yaoyao pursed her lips and said that Sikong Yan could be considered a top genius, but his upper limit was far inferior to Chi Yuan's. As long as Chi Yuan did not die prematurely, Sikong Yan would find it difficult to reach even the lowest limit in the future.
Sikong Yan's heart skipped a beat. If Feng Yaoyao thought so highly of this person, how high must his talent be?
He dared not be disrespectful, and immediately cupped his hands to Chi Yuan, saying, "My name is Sikong Yan, the current sect leader of Yingyue Sect. It is an honor to meet you, junior brother. May I ask your honorable name?"
"My name is Fufeng. It is an honor to meet my senior brother, the sect leader."
Chi Yuan returned the greeting with neither humility nor arrogance.
"So it's Junior Brother Fufeng. Senior Brother greets you."
Sikong Yan responded with a smile, but secretly he was a little puzzled. Wasn't Fu Feng the person Gong Boyang was talking about? What kind of talent did this person have that made him become Feng Yaoyao's disciple with only the cultivation of a Spirit King?
"By the way, Xiao Yanzi, let me remind you."
Feng Yaoyao then interjected, her tone carrying a warning: "I've made up my mind. I won't let the good stuff go to outsiders. Don't you dare try to take advantage of Xiao Yuxi again."
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