"You're just... unlucky." The voice of Little Light was faint from the side.
He didn't have much hope for his husband becoming a Saint Master.
"Senior Brother San Chong, I'll take this spot for now, and I'll return you one later." Zhang Xueling said with a smile.
In the small courtyard, Xiang Yun and Zhang Xueling both paid their respects to Xu Fan.
"Not bad, I didn't expect our Sect would have the second Saint Master so soon, and now we're about to have the third."
Xu Fan looked at Zhang Xueling with a cheerful smile.
"Great Master." Zhang Xueling scratched his head, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"You're really something, you've comprehended more than 40 Supreme Laws, but you managed to stay quiet about it. What were you thinking?" Xu Fan asked curiously.
During those two times of preaching, Zhang Xueling had understood more than 40 Supreme Laws, so Xu Fan initially thought this kid would frequently seek his advice.