The disciples respectfully shouted Master.

Chen Yang also called Master.

Fan Wuyu was wearing a green long gown, and he looked like a simple scholar. His face was upright and looked in his forties.

Fan Wuyu nodded, and his eyes fell on Chen Yang.

"You are Chen Yang, aren't you?" Fan Wuyu said lightly.

Chen Yang obviously felt the pressure. Although Fan Wuyu was very gentle, Chen Yang was still very stressed. He hurriedly put his fists and bowed, saying, "It's a disciple." Fan Wuyu said, "You don't have to be nervous." He paused and said, "You have completed your mission this time very well. Your reward has been received by me. After worshiping the God Emperor, you come to my Wuyu Hall. I will give you three nine-turn golden elixirs, and there is also a reward!"

"Thank you Master!" Chen Yang said immediately.

"Yeah!" Fan Wuyu left after he finished speaking.

After the master left, Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, it's so unpleasant to be with these big guys. I'm always like a grandson without realizing it.

Leng Yuqing suddenly came up, she patted Chen Yang on the shoulder, and Yinling said with a giggle: "My junior brother, maybe if Master is happy, he will accept you as an inner disciple. If you really become an inner disciple, that's great. I can bully you every day in the future."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "I'm almost the same as bullying you."

Leng Yuqing raised her fist and said, "Hmph, you dare, I will beat you up."

Chen Yang smiled, but he stopped talking...
Chapter completed!