Although he had never heard of the Wangjiang Sect, Feng Heguang could inexplicably feel that this would be the greatest opportunity of his life!
"I am willing, please accept me as your disciple!" He immediately knelt down.
But was gently supported by a hand, and he couldn't kneel down.
"I don't have time to teach disciples, but there are many masters in the sect," Lou Yi said, "However, the Wangjiang Sect is located in Ping'an Village on the border of the Zhao Kingdom, more than a thousand miles from here. Are you willing to go?"
"Willing, willing!" Feng Heguang nodded eagerly.
"I won't let you suffer a loss. After all, I've seen your family's ancestral cultivation technique; this is what you deserve." As Lou Yi spoke, a few gleaming gold ingots appeared in his hand.
"This is unacceptable..." Feng Heguang waved his hand to refuse.
"The journey to Ping'an Village is arduous. Rent a decent carriage and don't let your daughter suffer," Lou Yi insisted, handing it to him.
