Zhou Yan said, "I'm not joking, I'm serious. Right now, it's clearly inappropriate for the Sect Master to become my maid and be at my beck and call. But you're different. You're just a disciple, and kind of like a junior sister, doing this would be a great honor for you."
"You—"
Zhuge Xi Ye's expression turned colder.
However, after a moment of silence, she glanced at the disciples of the Holy Land surging in the distance like a mighty torrent and then said, "By satisfaction, what do you mean exactly?"
"Naturally, it's defeating all challengers and those who refuse to accept me, and letting everyone know that I, as the Heavenly Mechanism Saint Son, am not an empty name, but a true title."
Zhou Yan said.
"You have no realm, right? You haven't started cultivation and haven't entered the basic cultivator realm, the Qi Condensation Realm, right? Then where does your confidence come from? This kind of confidence is as ridiculous as the pride of a night owl!"
