Although Chu Nan was already mentally prepared when he heard this Star-Grade Martial Artist suddenly appear, he was still very surprised to hear him say it.
"About that… Senior, you want me to be your disciple?"
"Cut the crap!" The Star-Grade Martial Artist opposite him glared, "Tell me if you're willing?"
"What if I… cough… what if I'm unwilling?" Chu Nan asked carefully.
"You're unwilling?" That Star-Grade Martial Artist's eyes widened even more, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Kid, did I hear wrongly? Could it be that you can't tell that I'm a Star-Grade Martial Artist?"
"I can tell."
"Then you're still unwilling?" That Star-Grade Martial Artist's eyes completely widened this time, "As the strongest Star-Grade Martial Artist, I want to take you in as my disciple now. Aren't you going to immediately kneel down in gratitude and agree? You're actually still unwilling?"
Chu Nan could not help but roll his eyes.