Sect Master Helian was a cultured person. Otherwise, the word “Scram”would have just come out of his mouth.
Take him as a teacher?
What kind of joke was this!
He was the sect Master of the primal sword sect. His disciple would be the next sect master in the future. No matter what, he would still be a future cabinet elder. How could he possibly take in a little trash as a disciple? !
With Yun Yiyi’s aptitude, it was an extravagant hope that she could safely pass every outer sect assessment. She even wanted to become the sect master’s Disciple? In her dreams!
Hei Xinjiu saw that sect master Helian’s disdain for her was beyond words. She snorted coldly in her heart. Just wait and see! Sooner or later, she would make you cry and beg me to be your disciple!
If it was anyone else, they would definitely feel very awkward in the current situation. However, hei xinjiu was still grinning: