C1899 Confusion

"Junior Wu Hui greets Ling Shan's Saint King!" Wu Hui took a step forward and bowed. At this time, the Ling Shan in front of him no longer seemed illusionary, but instead corporeal.

"Wu Hui, you have already come to the Ling Shan Sect. Are you willing to officially become my disciple?" Ling Shan looked at Wu Hui with deep and profound eyes, as though he was looking at a starry sky