"Lin Chen, Senior Brother, can… can you teach me?"
Chu Jingjing looked at the fifty Flying Swords whirling around Lin Chen's body, her eyes wide with disbelief, barely able to accept that it was real.
To control fifty Flying Swords, how powerful must one's Divine Soul Power be.
"Want to learn? You're not my disciple, I won't teach you."
Lin Chen glanced at Chu Jingjing, who seemed rather 'plain and unremarkable,' as she stared at him with adoration. He immediately teased her.
Having Refining the Flying Swords, Lin Chen was in a great mood at this moment.
"Master above, please accept your disciple's bow."
After hearing Lin Chen's words, Chu Jingjing changed her usual arguing with Lin Chen and knelt on both knees right away, paying respect to him as her master.
Seeing this, Lin Chen was stunned on the spot.
He had never expected that Chu Jingjing would do such a thing; it was just a joke from Lin Chen.
