"Then, Shenyan, would you like to be my disciple?" Hong Xinsheng looked at Shenyan and he solemnly asked.
"No, there is no need for that." Shenyan curtly replied without hesitation dumbfounding everyone in the room.
'Why did Shenyan refuse the Sect Master's offer, does he not get that this is the Sect Master of the Sect?' The elders, including Elder Lin all thought as they looked at the young man who had a nonchalant expression at this moment.
However, upon hearing this, Hong Xinsheng's lips twitched uncontrollably at how quick Shenyan responded to his question. As the Sect Master of the Azure Sun Sect, he had a bigger face than anyone in this Sect except maybe the young lady of the Yang family, but nonetheless, even she had to give him some respect when she was talking to him.
Yet this young man did not even give him a chance; he did not give him any face— he did not even bother to think about his offer before responding.