Half-Saint Xuan Yu could only laugh helplessly, "Alright then!"
"Jian Feidao has not yet returned to the Holy Land, but he is already on his way back. Once he returns, I will take you to meet him immediately."
"Many thanks to Half-Saint Xuan Yu."
Lin Yi bowed once again.
"Huh? This kid actually didn't choose to become a disciple of the Holy Master?"
When Wan Huayu heard that Lin Yi's choice of master was Jian Feidao, her eyes lit up with a hint of excitement, sensing an opportunity. She immediately clasped her fists to Half-Saint Xuan Yu and said, "Half-Saint Xuan Yu, I wish to become a disciple of the Holy Master."
Half-Saint Xuan Yu nodded, "You were second in this martial arts tournament, and since Xu Qing has no intention of becoming a disciple to the Holy Master, the Holy Master's disciple slot should rightly fall to you."
Wan Huayu's face immediately revealed a trace of joy upon hearing these words.
