My Disciple Has the Potential of a Martial Monarch

"I want to learn, I want to learn. Hurry up and teach me…" After gesturing, Little Sweet Potato said excitedly.

Ye Qiu revealed an evil smile. As expected, children were easy to deceive! Just a casual display of sword energy had made her so excited. This was too good. However, on second thought, it made sense. It was the nature of children to be interested in everything new.

It was especially difficult to resist some visual impacts. She wanted to experience this feeling when she saw how handsome others were when they wielded sword energy.

"Alright, you can learn if you want. As long as you acknowledge me as your master, I'll teach you…" Ye Qiu smiled and said gently.

Little Sweet Potato was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean by acknowledging you as my master?"

Ye Qiu immediately explained the meaning of becoming his disciple.