"What did you say?!"
Mo Qi's completely unorthodox response left Di Zhong baffled.
He thought he must have misheard.
After all, becoming Xiao Zhang's master meant gaining the support of the entire Demon Sect.
In his eyes, Mo Qi had simply gotten lucky, activating the *Demon God Grand Ceremony* in Xiao Zhang's body by a fluke, and then used sweet talk to trick Xiao Zhang into becoming his disciple.
His sole purpose was to climb aboard the great ship of the Demon Sect.
"I said, you can take Xiao Zhang with you right now. Don't come bothering me again," Mo Qi said, enunciating every word.
He had never intended to take on a disciple in the first place.
If Xiao Zhang hadn't knelt and begged him through tears, on top of Mo Qi having a decent impression of him, he never would have accepted him.
Di Zhong never imagined Mo Qi would say such a thing. He could tell Mo Qi wasn't playing hard to get, nor was he joking.
