Lin Tian turned his head to look at Jii Xiaoyao, frowning, his face somewhat gloomy.
"I am still her master now, I am qualified to make any judgment and give any guidance I deem correct!"
After looking at Jii Xiaoyao for a long time, Lin Tian spoke coldly, his words showing not a bit of courtesy.
"You..."
Jii Xiaoyao's face froze, and she was very frustrated and displeased with Lin Tian's attitude of ignoring her from beginning to end. Her pretty face puffed with anger, and the small peaks on her chest rose and fell violently with rage, she finally took a deep breath and said angrily: "Fine, even if you have the right to guide her choice, but you actually said the Ancestor would mislead her? You're simply ignorant and arrogant!"
"Do you know how many talented juniors begged to become the Ancestor's disciple but couldn't? Even I was not accepted as a disciple by the Ancestor initially! You actually dare to say such outrageous things, do you not fear being laughed at?"
