C521 The Muscular Devil Tian Xuanzi

"Little friend, have you reached a decision? Will you become my disciple?" The Taoist Priest inquired with urgency, noticing Ye Yu lost in contemplation.

Ye Yu offered a slight smile, replying in a gentle tone, "Let's not rush this."

The Taoist Priest's eyes widened in disbelief. Not rush? How could he possibly not be anxious? A rare talent in the art of the Magic Chef, potentially the only one