Grandma Jing's disappointment disappeared in a flash, she smiled and said, "The Dipper Seven Stars, how I wish I could witness the rise of the Beidou Sect, and see my Jing'er... become the backbone of the Beidou Sect!"
Speaking, she affectionately looked at Jing'er nestling beside her, listening as if they were being told a story!
Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Yes, it will, don't worry, old lady, once this young man gets the Beidou Sect working well, I will teach Jing'er the method of cultivation."
Isn't this precisely what Grandma Jing has been waiting for? She pushed Jing'er and said, "Jing'er, why don't you offer your respects to your master?"
Jing'er was stunned and immediately knelt to the ground, preparing to bow down.
Zhang Xiaohua got shocked and quickly jumped away to avoid it. He waved his hand. Jing'er couldn't bow down at all. He hurriedly said, "Old lady, old lady, don't do this, how old am I to take a disciple? I'm still a martial arts learner myself!"
