Watching Fang Yuan, Chen Zhi's cheeks gradually reddened. Although she had only caught a glimpse of Fang Yuan riding the Escaping Light when he left, Fang Yuan's figure and aura had firmly engraved themselves in her heart. Now, seeing Fang Yuan in person, her feelings told her that the person in front of her was indeed fated with her.
As thoughts flashed through Chen Zhi's mind, her cheeks reddened even more.
"This..." The spirit refining Daoist beside them looked somewhat conflicted, not knowing what to say. According to common sense, since the two had the fate of Dao companions, they shouldn't continue with the master-disciple relationship. However, Chen Zhi becoming Fang Yuan's disciple was the will of the sect leader.
"I am not suitable to take her as a disciple. I will inform the sect leader right away." Seeing the spirit refining Daoist's expression, Fang Yuan spoke.