He formally took An Qi as his disciple. With his growing age, his spirit always needed an anchor, and to Sloan, An Qi had already become that anchor. He certainly didn't fear An Qi's betrayal; with soul control techniques at his disposal, An Qi would never be able to escape his grasp. This was also an important reason why An Qi's strength had been able to advance to the Ninth Rank Zi rank. Sloan also wished for her, who cultivated both Magic and Martial Arts, to attempt breaking through to the Sub-God rank of the Demon Martial Extreme Wall.
At this moment, watching Zi take control of An Qi, Sloan actually felt an inexplicable nervousness; after all, training a disciple of this caliber was not something that could be achieved in a day or two.
Suddenly hearing Sloan's voice, An Qi was startled out of her bliss, crying out in alarm, "Teacher."
An Qi's voice was directly misunderstood by Sloan; in his mind, he took it as a cry for help. His gaze instantly turned even sharper.