"Do you agree or not?!"
Seeing that Su Han still remained silent, the Holy Pill Emperor's grip tightened even further.
Su Han felt as if his arm was about to break, and with a grimace and a wry smile, he said, "Master, if you continue like this, my arm will be broken by you…"
"Then first agree…"
The Holy Pill Emperor reflexively began to speak, but stopped abruptly before finishing.
"What did you just say?"
"You called me... Master???"
"Hahaha, you agreed to become my apprentice?!"
Su Han sighed inwardly and nodded, saying, "Yes, from now on, you are my Master, and I am your disciple. Will you release me first?"
"Hahaha!"
The Holy Pill Emperor laughed heartily again, releasing Su Han and pulled him into a strong embrace.
This fierce collision made Su Han feel more painful than that damned monkey from before, as if all his bones were about to shatter.
