'I'll regret?' The golden-robed Jia Cheng frowned as he heard that. He could feel something amiss in his heart. What could he have done wrong? But still, the self-confidence which had been formed ever since he was young would not easily let him admit defeat.
Very soon, they were arranged to enter in batches towards the inner section of the Myriad Flower Feast to formally accept their teachers.
"Disciple greets teacher." Three Deity experts were respectfully kowtowing to a powerful existence seated there.
"Get up." The powerful existence indifferently mentioned.
Being part of the Bloodshed God Palace, he would have to accept disciples every single Myriad Flower Feast. He would usually casually take in some inner disciples as getting a disciple who truly satisfied him was too difficult.
The golden-robed Jia Cheng and the other three knelt down and greeted, "Disciple greets teacher."
