"Though we have not shared the same master or training in the past, we now bear the name of fellow disciples. I am slightly higher in cultivation than you, so you may call me Senior Brother."
The words had been spoken, and Ling Fengzi no longer felt bound.
He forced a bitter smile, "Senior Brother Luo Chen."
Luo Chen laughed heartily, "Since you call me Senior Brother, it's only proper to give a meeting gift. Take this deer head!"
Ling Fengzi instinctively looked up.
The deer head hanging by the riverbank, its eyes not closed in death, appeared fierce and grim.
Ling Fengzi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a bit fortunate.
To be an enemy of Luo Chen is to meet such an end.
While becoming part of his family brings immediate benefits.
Did I make the right decision?
...
After a great battle, not only did the Luo Tian Sect's strength not diminish, but it achieved the greatest enhancement in its history!
