"Really? Brother Xiao, that's great!" Xiao Feng jumped up, while Xiao Zhenshan struck while the iron was hot: "Feng'er, hurry up and bow to your master!"
As soon as he said that, Xiao Feng immediately understood: "Master above, please accept your disciple's bow!"
With that, Xiao Feng's knees softened and he was about to kneel, but an indistinct aura gently lifted him up, leaving a trace of astonishment on his face.
Xiao Tianyu spoke with a smile: "I'm just giving you a few pointers, no need to make it so grand."
Hearing this, Xiao Feng's eyes flickered as he glanced at Xiao Zhenshan.
Xiao Zhenshan laughed heartily: "Since little brother is unwilling to take my grandson as a disciple, that's only natural. Even just getting a few pointers from you is enough for Feng'er to benefit for a lifetime!"
