"Greetings, Senior Sister."
Qi Ming reacted and immediately cupped his hands in greeting to Qing Yu, "So it's Senior Sister. I didn't know just now. I hope Senior Sister doesn't take offense."
"Are you worth my blame?"
Qing Yu chuckled and sized up Qi Ming a few more times, "You're only Master's in-name disciple now. You haven't really become his disciple. Therefore, you can't be considered my junior brother."
"Senior Sister, don't worry. It will definitely be in the future."
"That will depend on your performance in the future."
Qing Yu shrugged and said, "If you can perform extremely well in this Demon World Assembly and even win the first place, perhaps you can be directly taken in by Master."
"You have to work hard."
Qing Yu took light steps and walked to Qi Ming's side. A unique aura and fragrance floated past Qi Ming's nose and gently patted his shoulder.
Qing Yu's figure gradually faded and disappeared.
