Tian Bingbing was taken aback, feeling that Zhang Bin made too much sense. She said shyly, "I can accept this rule. If I ever get married in the future, I'll marry a sect disciple."
Zhang Bin laughed heartily in his mind. This beauty is mine now! Since I'm the only man in our sect, who else could she marry but me?
At that moment, his heart filled with pride and joy. His gaze became increasingly intense as it rested on the enticing beauty before him. He found himself unable to look away; the more he looked, the more he liked her.
"Xiao Bin, can I really join your sect? Do I have the talent and the affinity for it?" Tian Bingbing asked anxiously.
"You have decent talent, and the affinity as well," Zhang Bin said, silently adding in his heart, None of that really matters. What's important is that you're gorgeous—a breathtaking beauty.
