Desired

SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!

Just when Su Mo was about to accept the offer from that slightly chubby middle-aged elder, there were three sounds penetrated the air, and three figures appeared in front of Su Mo.

The group of three consisted of a buff man in his forties, an old man over 60 years old, and a beautiful lady in her thirties.

"Elder Sun, you react fast!" The old man over 60 years old sneered at the slightly chubby middle-aged man.

The old man then turned to Su Mo and said with a smile, "Mo Su, Elder Sun was only ranked the 80th amongst all the Emperor Xuan Palace elders. He isn't qualified to be your master. You should join my sect!"

"Huh! Qian, you are shameless. You are just as unqualified as Elder Sun is!"

The buff man scolded before he turned to speak to Su Mo, "Mo Su, you are a martial artist practicing both cultivation and physical strength just like me. I am your ideal master!"

"You should all stop arguing!"