Luo Feng stood inside the cave mansion, looking up at General Xuanjiao in the sky, and without hesitation, he immediately said, "It's my fortune that Emperor Chu is willing to take me as his disciple, and I am naturally willing."
Luo Feng had been prepared for Emperor Chu to take him as a disciple, and he had thought it over carefully.
Among the thirteen Emperors of the Imperial Clan of Flame Wind Ancient Country, Emperor Chu had terrifying strength, and the few recorded instances of his intervention were sweeps against other ancient existences. He was quite low-key and bore no infamy, mostly devoting himself to cultivation in seclusion.
Becoming a disciple of Emperor Chu was something Luo Feng was willing to do.
After all, he knew well that with the help of a master, he could avoid many detours.
"Good, follow me." General Xuanjiao then showed a smile, waved his hand and, enveloping Luo Feng with an invisible wave, flew toward the Palace of Emperor Chu together.
