C936 The Loser will Die!

"Enough," Feng Zhentian's voice cracked with emotion. As he bowed his head, he noticed Huston beginning to kneel.

Quickly stepping forward, Feng Zhentian reached Huston's side, steadying him with a hand, his eyes brimming with tears. "Enough, it truly is. I wish to become your disciple. Would you take me on?"

"Ah? Become your master? Are you serious?" Huston was taken aback