After all, he was the disciple...
Yet no matter how much he felt aggrieved, he could only suppress it.
After all, he was clear that if not for his master, he would probably still be scraping a living in a small clan in Donghe County.
The benevolence of imparting knowledge was irrepayable, but this different treatment...
Seeing Mo Qi walk off rigidly, Qi Yan slightly shook his head.
Wang Ba's voice broke the silence:
"Martial Uncle, you asked for me?"
Qi Yan promptly turned his gaze onto Wang Ba, nodded, and said:
"How long have you been studying Beast Control with me?"
After a moment's thought, Wang Ba answered, "Almost a year, Martial Uncle."
A year was not a long time for a cultivator.
It was even inadequate to introduce oneself to a somewhat difficult cultivation method.
