Pu!
Hearing those words, Zhao Feiwu, Hall Master Han, and the others nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Aren't we in danger? Isn't the other party threatening to kill us?
Soul oracles, as one of the most sinister occupation in the ancient times, are even more feared than poison masters. Not to mention, the other party is significantly stronger than them, possibly even reaching the zenith of Transcendent Mortal realm...
How did it suddenly turn out that you are going to accept the other party as your student?
Can it get even more exaggerated than this?
Even though you are a master teacher, you have only barely stepped into the Transcendent Mortal realm. On the other hand, the other party is a Transcendent Mortal pinnacle expert! The gap between the two of you is immeasurable... Aren't you afraid of being killed for saying such words?
Luo Zhu widened his eyes in shock.
