Mu Wenlong's voice was filled with a deadly aura. However, as soon as he finished his sentence, his expression turned into a fawning smile as he looked at Lu JinXiong, and that instantly made him lose quite a few points in stature.
Lu JinXiong chuckled and did not speak. After the martial artists had cleaned everything up, he then said with a smile, "Today is an auspicious day, not only a good day for killing but also a fine day to accept an apprentice."
"Zheng Heng, are you willing to honor me by becoming my disciple of nominal role?"
Zheng Heng had already received a message from his brother. Although he felt like he was taking advantage of Zheng Ming's situation, he was equally aware that becoming Lu JinXiong's disciple of nominal role wouldn't be of much help to his cultivation level, but it was vital for cementing the Zheng Family's position.
"Disciple pays respect to Master," Zheng Heng immediately stepped forward, respectfully knelt before Lu JinXiong and lowered his head.
