“Huh?”

Damien Holmes couldn’t help but frown slightly upon hearing this; his face looked a bit ugly.

He had been in the world for a long time, and while others had always asked him to become a disciple, he had never taken the initiative to do so.

However, today, he finally opened his mouth, but unexpectedly, he was rejected.

He couldn’t help but feel a little annoyed.

“Boy! Do you know what you are talking about? Mr. Holmes is willing to accept you as his disciple. It’s because of the smoke on your ancestral grave. I didn’t expect you to be so ignorant!”

Holmes’s disciple, that’s an opportunity that no one else

denounced him angrily, looking

a disciple but was

wouldn’t it make

is an endless stream of people who want to be my teacher every day, like crucian carp

you a carp leaping over the dragon’s gate. It’s so

last time: do you want to become

were sharp. As he spoke, the grandmaster’s pressure on him

to breathe, as if struck by lightning. The weaker ones even had their legs trembling

was furious, and blood spat five

alone was enough to

business and has nothing to do with me. I have no interest

became fierce. “Today you hurt someone. I originally planned to let you go, but I didn’t expect

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