After a silent night, the next morning, Ye Haochuan had just gotten ready to get out of bed when he suddenly heard a commotion outside. Listening closely, he realized someone was calling out his name and asking to become his disciple!
"Am I already this famous in the Imperial Capital?" Ye Haochuan indulged in a bit of narcissism before heading downstairs and stepping outside.
Pushing the door open, he saw that the person asking to be apprenticed was none other than the Young Master Wang he had encountered a few days ago.
As soon as Wang Cong saw Ye Haochuan, he bolted forward in a single leap, dropped to his knees with a loud thud, and pleaded, "Expert, please take me as your disciple!"
Ye Haochuan frowned slightly. He had only been cultivating for a few months himself and had never even considered taking disciples.
"Get up," Ye Haochuan said.
"I won't get up. If you don't take me as your disciple, I'll stay kneeling!"
