The Aggressive Little Icy (1)

"Haha, well said. Truly well said." At this moment, the little old man appeared out of nowhere and clapped his hands in praise. In fact, he had been here for a while, but he didn't appear because he wanted to see how his foolish disciple would deal with this fellow. But this result…! Clearly, he wasn't satisfied.

"Master." Zheng En bowed respectfully and then lowered his head, not daring to look at the little old man.

"Raise your head," the little old man rebuked with a displeased face. He was a little disappointed that his disciple didn't live up to his expectations. He knew that his disciple didn't want to cause trouble for them, but how could he be someone who was afraid of trouble? Moreover, what he couldn't tolerate was someone bullying his disciple!

"Master!" Zheng En looked up at the little old man with tears in his eyes.