Making Up for an Injured Old Heart

Yun Chujiu smiled at the crowd and nodded. "You flatter me! You flatter me! As an elder, I naturally have the demeanor of an elder! Little Xuanyuan, what do you think about following my instructions?"

Although Master Xuanyuan was still uncertain, he still smiled and said, "I'll follow Little Ancestor Yun's arrangements! I wonder what identity Little Ancestor Yun wishes to obtain temporarily?"

Yun Chujiu giggled and said, "I've already obtained first place, so I should at least be a successor disciple. Isn't that old man Sun Bozhong in seclusion cultivation? Just put me under him."

"Alright, let's do as you say!" Master Xuanyuan thought to himself, 'It seems that the little girl has already planned it out. What exactly is she doing this for?!'

Yun Chujiu coughed dryly. "Little Xuanyuan, I've made such a big compromise. Let's consider that fragment of the great Void Mirror as compensation for this Little Ancestor!"