C1963 Greeting Master

Lin Fei joyfully received the Desert Flower from Celestial Master Zhang's hand.

"Master, I, Celestial Master Zhang, beg of you to be my disciple." Celestial Master Zhang said respectfully as he placed his hands on the ground and buried his head.

Celestial Master Zhang had never thought that one day, he would beg a twenty-six-year-old young man to be his disciple