Seeing the young man's expression, Xu Luo almost wanted to laugh. He kept his face calm, looked at the youth, and said coolly, "Even if Elder Yuwen doesn't think much of me and doesn't want me as his disciple, that's Elder Yuwen's business. Heh, don't tell me... you can make decisions on his behalf?"
"You..." A flash of anger crossed the young man's eyes. He stared coldly at Xu Luo for a long moment before sneering, "In that case... I wish you success in being accepted as Elder Yuwen's disciple. When that happens... I will personally come to you and offer an apology!"
Xu Luo chuckled. If this had been two years ago, his temperament would have probably led him to say something like: 'Who the hell do you think you are? You think I give a damn about your apology?'
But now, his sole purpose in coming to Celestial Brilliance was the Soul Scripture! Xu Luo didn't want to stir up any other trouble. However, staying silent at a time like this would likely be seen as a sign of weakness.
