"Little girl, are you willing to take me as your master now?" Gongsun Rou asked.
The moment she spoke, the dozen or so young disciples present stared wide-eyed in shock, their gazes on Mu Xiaowan a mixture of envy, jealousy, and resentment.
Mu Xiaowan felt the other disciples' strange looks. Being perceptive, how could she not understand? The Eldest Madam before her had to be a peerless expert of the Martial Dao.
'If I can become her disciple, I'll be able to cultivate profound Martial Arts Skills in the future. Even if I only master a tenth of her abilities, I'll still be very powerful.'
However, a decision as important as taking a master had to be discussed with Brother Cheng first. Mu Xiaowan turned to Chen Cheng, a questioning look in her eyes.
Seeing this, Gongsun Rou sighed softly to herself again. 'This boy's luck is just too good,' she thought, 'having such an exceptionally talented fiancée. Even I'm a little envious.'
