"Master!" Liu Zheng arrived at a courtyard and, looking at the yard in front of him, he spoke.
"What are you here for?" As soon as Liu Zheng's voice sounded, an elder around seventy or eighty years old slowly walked out.
This elder was Liu Zheng's master. When he was cultivating in the Tianxuan Sect, he followed his master and entered the Divine Sword Gate together.
Over the years, Liu Zheng's strength had grown stronger and stronger, yet his master's strength had not increased by the slightest, and he was getting progressively weaker with age.
"Master, I have an important matter to discuss with you and hope you will listen to my explanation..."
"What is it that you want to say?"
"It's about... Bai Ling."
"Oh? Did she do something wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Zheng couldn't help but sigh and said, "Master, I wish to take you as my master..."
No sooner had Liu Zheng's voice fallen than he saw his master freeze.
A flash of astonishment crossed the master's face.