The person who heard Yin Tian's words also fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "I know that Huaxia places great importance on inheritance. How about this, I become your disciple, and then you can pass on your skills to me, right?"
Yin Tian was also left speechless by the man's erratic train of thought.
"I don't take disciples,"
Yin Tian said indifferently.
The man's face showed distress, and he was about to say something when he saw several more people stride over.
"What do you mean! My young master is kindly offering to take you as his mentor, and you actually refuse?"
One of them looked at Yin Tian with fury.
"Hiss..."
In the crowd, someone gasped, "So it's him! No wonder he looked familiar!"
"Who is this guy?"
"George, the son of the biggest gang leader in Ameri!"
"What!"
The onlookers exclaimed in shock, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at the young man.