The ultimate husband

‘What? Did I hear him right?’

‘This kid is not willing to be my disciple?’

The other disciples had a complex expression on their faces; some of them gave Darryl weird stares.

It was the first time that their master had offered to take a disciple, yet the kid had refused her so curtly!

‘Is he crazy?’

“You don’t want to be my disciple?”

The beautiful woman in a purple dress frowned slightly and said, “Darren, you are a cultivator; how can you possibly be willing to be a fisherman? You can’t be a loser. I think you have a good background. That’s why I offered to take you in as my disciple.”

She was arrogant and haughty when she said that. “Do you know who I am? Do you know how many people in these nine continents want to be my disciple?”

“Well…” Darryl asked quizzically, “May I ask who are you, Fairy Sister?”

The beautiful woman cracked a smile and said arrogantly, “Have you heard of the Holy Saint Sect’?”

The Holy Saint Sect?

shuddered; he

he was inadvertently sent to North Moana by Yvette’s Wonder Travel Amulet. When Darryl recuperated in the Divine Farmer’s blessed land, Zhurong

in North Moana, and he had mentioned

one of the sects in North Moana, and it had been around for thousands of

many famous sect masters, and

woman in a purple dress in front of him in shock as he thought about the conversations

current

of the Holy Saint Sect when she noticed his dumbfounded expression, so she said indifferently, “The Holy Saint Sect is one of the highest-ranked sects within the nine

were divided into five Branch Altars. The five Branch Altars were named after the gold, wood, water, fire and earth elements, and they were called the Ryukin Gold, the Celestial Wood, the Victorious Water, the Wonder

Branch Altars had more than ten thousand disciples,

in the sect, and he led the five

softly before he smiled when he

Saint Sect Master, but

Altar Master would have already achieved the Heaven Ascension level elite. Would their Sect

I think you’re quite good, so I’d like to offer you a chance to be my apprentice. I hope you won’t refuse

a straight face, but she

Saint level at such a young age by self-study; it would be a pity if

“I—”

that. He looked hesitant,

F*ck!