Salted fish master was forced to accept disciples

hang……"

He raised his eyes to look at Jiu Ling, and his voice paused.

He forgot that he now has a concern.

Holding the hot teacup in his hand, he looked down at the tea leaves floating in it, and said, "I used to have nothing to worry about, but now I have an apprentice...and a few friends who need to be worried about."

Jiuling knew that the apprentice the master was referring to was himself, and the unwilling heart in his chest was instantly soothed, becoming soft and sweet.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a faint light shone in his dark eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Xitao to accept an apprentice at such a young age."

Xi Tao rubbed her nose in embarrassment, "Although I look young, I have actually lived for many years."

He has lived in the Heavenly Court for 500 years since he ascended, and he did not know how many years of cultivation before ascension, so he is really not young.

Jiu Ling silently kept his words in his heart, hoping to find out more information from these words.

He wanted to know where Master came from, and also wanted to know more about Master's past.