Fantian Shengji decisively reached out to cover Qin Yu's mouth, "So young, don't resort to violence so easily; we should value harmony. Plus, more importantly, it's better to teach someone to fish than to give them fish. Relying on others won't get you anywhere; you need to become strong yourself..."
Qin Yu: "So?"
Fantian Shengji: "Do you want to be my disciple?"
Is there some terminal illness that makes you emperors die if you don't take a disciple?
Fang Yourong guessed that Qin Yu probably wouldn't reject it outright, but instead would feign reluctance...
"Disc... disciple? The kind of disciple that after pledging loyalty, the master gives lots of treasures and unique skills? The kind of discipleship where the master's inheritance all goes to the disciple? The kind where if anyone dares attack me, the master rushes out to beat them back for me? The kind that..."
