Cultivator Zhen truly dismissed the idea of taking Baili An as his disciple to teach him the Sword Dao.
He felt extremely fortunate that he hadn't voiced this idea earlier.
Wasn't this asking for humiliation?
Even the legendary Huaxu Sword God had bowed to this young man, and although Cultivator Zhen was confident in his own swordsmanship, he couldn't help feeling ashamed in front of Huaxu's Li Ji.
A few days ago, when Baili An had requested to go to the Divine Tree, Cultivator Zhen thought he was merely clutching at straws in desperation.
How could a boy, barely sixteen years old and still not fully grown, shatter the eternal, unbreakable celestial order and the Bronze Cage?
Listening to the boy seriously instructing Li Ji and Zhao Wu to keep their aura and Divinity concealed lest they reveal their identities to mortals,
