Lin Yingying hurriedly helped Zhou Zhenglong up, and said to him anxiously, "Brother Zhou, what are you doing?"
Zhou Zhenglong insisted on kneeling, and said to Long Fei, "Brother Long, it might be a bit abrupt to say this, but I don't want to miss this opportunity. I want to become your disciple and take you as my master. Please give me a straightforward answer, will you accept me as your disciple?"
Lin Yingying's mind was somewhat in chaos. Long Fei had become a disciple under her father, and now Zhou was asking to become Long Fei's disciple.
In the future, whenever he saw his father, would he now have to address him as Master?"
It was truly not easy for this man to kneel down before others.
Long Fei could tell that he was serious this time.
After all, Zhou Zhenglong hailed from a martial arts noble family; his talent was definitely higher than that of an ordinary person.
