"Who says being formidable means having to take on a disciple, and besides, I am not that formidable."
Ling Feng shook his head again. In this world, strong people are as numerous as fish in the river; who can truly claim to be formidable?
"But you are far more formidable than the Great Elder of our family. The Great Elder has several disciples, but you only need to take me as your disciple. I'm smart and obedient, and I'll massage your back and feet. Take me as your disciple, you definitely won't regret it!"
Lyee Zui was still persistent. Ling Feng's strength had already left an indelible impression on his heart and became his only idol.
"Haha, this kid is quite interesting!"
Lyee Zui's insistence piqued Yeu Junyao's interest. She glanced at this little guy, found him pleasing to the eye, and said with a gentle smile, "How about this, I'll take you as my disciple!"
"No way!"
