Ningtian is speechless.
In the same sentence, if it weren't for Ning Tian's failure to beat him, how could he have talked with this old blind man here for so long?
"Senior, are you joking?"
Ning Tian asked with the last resistance.
However, the old blind man nodded and said calmly, "I am not joking. Although I can give you nothing now, you can worship me as a teacher and I can teach you what it is to cut the sky with a sword."
Ning Tian heard this and did not say anything. He just looked at the old blind man and thought, "Why do you want me to be your disciple?"
However, Ning Tian certainly did not dare to say so. He said with apology in a direct tone: "Forget it, senior. I am not human."
The old blind man's eyebrows slowly frowned and his tone was still calm. "It's okay, I don't mind, and you are the owner of the ancient demon sword. With this status, I can see your extraordinary."
The old blind man is trying to forcibly accept Ningtian as a disciple.