The Ghost Ancestor glanced at him coldly: "If I were to run into Yun Peng, I definitely wouldn't have picked you up! What else can you do besides cause trouble?"
Lan Ling was resentful, hmph, forget it, I don't feel like talking anymore!
The Ghost Ancestor's gaze fell upon Han Jing, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "She, I originally did not plan to take on any more apprentices in this lifetime, but now the Spirit Cultivation Realm is in chaos. I've always admired that boy Yun Peng; if I could meet him before Old Man Yun, I would surely take him as an apprentice. As things stand, taking his wife as an apprentice is also a twist of fate. You must help me save face, don't let others look down on me!"
Han Jing was astonished that the Ghost Ancestor agreed so easily. She hastily kowtowed three times: "Disciple greets Master!"
Lan Ling chuckled and said: "Greetings, little junior sister!"
