"If you really want to teach me such a powerful flame, I naturally won't refuse."
"So, are you serious?"
Peng Yuhui's expression was solemn. He did not have the slightest intention of joking.
One might think that he would be arrogant, condescending, and superior because he was a paragon,
Peng Yuhui was not.
He could face his own shortcomings and humbly consult others. He never cared about his identity as a paragon.
Seeing that the other party was quite serious, Qin Chuan also said seriously, "If you really want to learn, I will naturally teach you everything.
"But there is no free lunch in this world.
"My condition is simple. You just have to write your name on this register and drop a drop of blood."
Qin Chuan took out the disciple register.
If Peng Yuhui really did as Qin Chuan said, then Qin Chuan would have another disciple from the Demon race.
This was naturally a worthy deal.
