Desmond Wood's face turned red from Constantine Stewart's words; seeing the man sitting gracefully on the sofa, fingers deftly handling the controls, fully recovered, he flew to the wilderness and cut down a well-equipped player, all anger vanished, and he didn't dare utter a word.
"Boss, I beg you to take one more disciple." Desmond Wood dramatically went over and tried to hold onto his leg.
"Get off." Constantine Stewart looked at him with disdain and said, "I only take female disciples, and only one."
"Damn, you only take female disciples, and only one? Are you cheating in the game without consulting our Chloe Winston?" Desmond Wood exploded, tremblingly pointing at Constantine Stewart, and then went to complain to Chloe Winston, "Ah Chloe, you can't have a man like this."
