"Are you putting that much trust in us?" Liang Yi knew he was handsome, but probably not handsome enough to bewitch an old man whose age was unknown.
"It's not that I trust you two, I trust Chen Hua. The kind of disciples he takes on definitely aren't evil scoundrels." Elder Qing wasn't foolish enough to trust two juniors he had just met; it was only because of Chen Hua's renown, and his special relationship with the current Immortal Emperor, that Elder Qing chose his two disciples.
"Haha, it sounds like you're praising me." Liang Yi smiled slightly, accepting the compliment.
"Why don't you say I was praising your junior sister then?" Elder Qing had grown accustomed to this young man's thick-skinned nature.
"Hey, I'm not bragging, but anyone who meets my junior sister can see her naive and kind heart beneath that bright, moon-like appearance!" Liang Yi unabashedly praised.
