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C18 I Was Rejected?

After a while, Mo Hao returned with a green scroll in his hands. He handed it to Wumo and said, "Master."

"Yes, my master." Wumo nodded at him. He held the hand of the person in his arms and said, "Come, put your hand on this stone. It will light up." He lowered his head and said to Yann Fenng as if he was coaxing a child.

Yann Fenng lowered his head and curled his lips without leaving a trace. In an instant, he was possessed. He withdrew his hand and pretended to be afraid. "I, I am afraid of pain..."

"It doesn't hurt. Believe in brother." Wumo said seriously.

Yann Fenng seemed to hesitate for a while. He finally raised his head and turned around to look at Wumo. He blinked his big eyes and asked, "Really?"

Wumo was stunned. He was so confused by his expression that he became cute. His big, glassy eyes looked a little like a black ball. He covered his mouth with his fist and chuckled.

Then, he reached out and rubbed the other party's slightly fluffy hair. "Really."

Hearing Wumo say that, the timid Yann Fenng timidly put his hand on the stone Mo Hao was holding.

In less than two seconds, ten thousand rays of light burst out from the testing stone. The spiritual energy within ten miles was surging crazily. Soon, the rays of light transformed into five rays of light representing the five spiritual roots.

"It's actually the five spiritual roots! There are also two mutated spiritual roots!" Mo Hao said in disbelief.

There were only a handful of people in Cultivation Realm who had five spiritual roots. In Illusion Spirit Heaven, only their master and master had five spiritual roots.

One could imagine how precious these five spiritual roots were in the Immortal Sect of the Cultivation Realm! In the future, they would be an amazing seedling!

"Not bad..." Wumo nodded with a faint smile. His light blue eyes seemed to contain infinite expectation. His expression seemed to be very satisfied with this disciple in front of him.

I finally have a decent disciple. I finally don't have to face Mo Hao, this stupid teammate every day.

He looked at Yann Fenng who was still in shock and asked, "What's your name? How old are you?"

Yann Fenng came back to his senses and looked up at Wumo. He hesitated for a moment before speaking. "My name is Yann Fenng," he said. "The seal. I am almost six years old this year..." He replied in a childish voice.

He wasn't afraid of revealing his real name. In the Devil Realm, no one except his personal guards knew his name.

"Alright, are you willing to be an inner sect disciple under my tutelage?"

This was the first time Wumo wanted to take in an inner sect disciple, and also the first time he wanted to take in an inner sect disciple.

"Ah?" Yann Fenng was stunned, and then his expression turned cold. You want me to be the disciple of a hypocritical hypocrite? And then I will bring you tea and water to wash your clothes? You want me to order you?

Keep dreaming, Wumo. I don't want to do this! A person who could receive such treatment in this world had yet to be born!

Yann Fenng had just thought so, but Mo Hao did not give him the chance to refuse. He pulled him out of the bed and pressed him to his knees, reminding him in surprise, "Junior Brother, hurry up and kowtow to Master."

As long as I move fast enough, this outstanding junior brother is from Qingling Peak! En, I am indeed very smart. Master must praise me!

Wumo, who was sitting on the bed, glanced at Mo Hao. This was the first time he discovered that the other party finally had a brain and was still quite optimistic.

However, neither of them expected Yann Fenng to reject him. "I don't want to be your disciple. He's serious.

Hearing this, Wumo's fragile heart seemed to be visible to the naked eye. With a clang, it shattered. "Clang!" The heart shattered.

That wouldn't do!

"Why? This sovereign cooks very well."

Yann Fenng turned his head and pouted. "No."

"My magic power is strong and I look good."

"No."

This sovereign is so patient. Good to this disciple. "

"No."

Wumo's expression turned cold. "If you don't agree, I will blow you up."

"Okay. I agree. Yann Fenng subconsciously replied.

After saying that, its pupils immediately shook. It was shocked to realize what it had said. Ben, I am going to yield to his power of lust just like that?

Wumo was speechless. Why did it suddenly feel a little familiar?

Mo Hao was at a loss for words.

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