"Ling Han!" a noble and dignified voice suddenly said. Ling Han looked over, only to see Mao Dai striding toward him.
Ling Han hurriedly bowed, and said, "Greetings, Lord Mao!" He was genuinely extremely thankful toward Mao Dai, as it was him who had taught him another method of severing the mundane. In Ling Han's eyes, this was a huge favor.
However, Mao Dai was slightly displeased as he asked, "Are you truly going to join the Ding Clan?"
Mao Dai couldn't help but feel that this was a shame. After all, he felt like even he didn't have the right to become Ling Han's master. However, like a bright pearl entering darkness, Ling Han was actually going to join the Ding Clan? Wasn't this an act of self-humiliation?
Ling Han smiled, and said, "I want to join the Ding Clan, yet I still have to see whether the Ding Clan is willing to accept me."
'What does this mean?'