Ye Shiyuan was startled, he then snapped back to his senses and hurriedly stood up.
"Master."
"The token…"
Ye Shiyuan immediately presented the token in front of Bai He.
Bai He was speechless.
He was not trying to take the token, all right?
He had only wanted to ask what Ye Shiyuan had been staring at so intently.
"This token is your reward for this competition. It grants many privileges within Lingguang Sect. You are no longer the Sect Master's chief disciple, so make sure to keep it safe."
"Yes, Master."
Bai He sighed softly. "If you were still under Senior Brother's tutelage, perhaps you wouldn't even need this token."
There was meaning behind Bai He's words, though they carried more sentiment than anything else. Yet Ye Shiyuan suddenly knelt down.
"Master, this disciple has no intention of returning. Please do not be angry."
"There's a saying that a man's knees are worth gold. So in the future, don't kneel at every turn."
