Are You Willing to Be My Disciple?

"Haha!" Seeing Ye Qiu's actions, Qi Huan shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. He really wanted to help Ye Qiu, so he wanted to start the disciple recruitment ceremony again and let him choose first.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu ignored his suggestion and walked straight to the remaining disciples. Qi Huan could only give up. Even though he knew that Ye Qiu would suffer, he was helpless. This was good too. He had shown off too much. If he didn't suppress his arrogance, he might cause a huge disaster in the future. It was good to let him suffer. It could make him restrain himself a little and suffer for free in the future.

Qi Huan thought as he watched Ye Qiu walk straight towards the group of disciples.

Ye Qiu didn't care what they were thinking. He only knew one thing. No matter how outstanding you were, as long as I didn't like you, I wouldn't accept you. If I like you, it doesn't matter how bad your aptitude is.