Liu Jingyuan's mind went blank, momentarily unable to grasp the meaning of those words.
"Would you be willing to follow me?"
What… what does this mean?
Bai Chuwei saw the middle-aged man looking bewildered and with a slight curve of her lips, kindly explained, "For instance, replacing the Tang Family to become one of the new Eight Great Families?"
Bai Chuwei sighed inwardly, for the one she truly admired was Hanhan.
But Duan Feihan stubbornly refused, not wanting to be her subordinate but rather to be her partner in cultivation, which made it seem as though their revered ancestor was coercing them into an unsavory alliance.
Without Duan Feihan, the Liu Family was also not a bad choice.
Hearing this, Liu Jingyuan was so scared that his legs gave way completely, and he sat down hard on the ground, frozen like a wooden chicken.
What?
Replace the Tang Family to become one of the new Eight Great Families...
How could he dare to think such thoughts?
