Looking at Xian Cheng, who was kneeling down to Han Jintian, Feng Jianing was petrified on the spot. Her jaw was about to fall to the ground and shatter. The visual impact of this scene was simply unimaginable.
Han Jintian was very satisfied with Xian Cheng's performance. The corners of his mouth curled up as he turned to look at Feng Jianing. The disdainful expression on his face couldn't be concealed as he said, "Eh, why are you dumbfounded? Weren't you quite arrogant just now? Continue shouting at me! You want to be Xian Cheng's disciple and his only disciple with your character? Dream on. The Seven Stars Continent doesn't need trash like you."
Feng Jianing took a step back in fear of Han Jintian's aura. She turned to look at Xian Cheng with tears in her eyes. "Mr-Mr. Xian…"
