Snatch a Disciple Right in front of Your Face

"Accept me as your disciple?" Yi Xia frowned her eyebrows as she fell into deep thought, but unfortunately, she gained nothing from this memory. "I forgot, I can't remember what happened at that time."

"Let me give you a rough idea. Don't expose yourself later, Master Yang appreciates you very much …" Lise recounted the entire situation of the assessment, including how she had slapped Qi Lulu's face.

A flash of understanding appeared in Yi Xia's eyes, as she roughly understood what to do.

"I know, where are they?" Since it was possible that Yang Hsingchen would be her future master, then he naturally had to personally welcome his and treat his with courtesy.

Lise looked at the time and said: "They should be arriving at Blending Department soon. Let's go out right now."

"Yes." Yi Xia nodded slightly, and the two of them left the Great Blending Room together.

Just as he walked out of the door, he saw Lin Yanfeng bringing a few people in.