Waiting is undoubtedly a kind of torture, especially waiting for a woman.
After a long wait, Yeu Junyao finally strolled out from the bamboo house, having evidently taken care to groom and dress herself, changing into a plain white long dress. She looked ethereally beautiful, like a fairy under the moon, elegant and captivating.
"I'm the one apprenticing, not you. Is all this fuss really necessary..."
Ling Feng completely ignored Yeu Junyao's enchanting appearance, simply rolling his eyes and muttering to himself.
Yeu Junyao's hearing was exceptionally sharp, and upon hearing Ling Feng's complaint, she snorted. Her eyes narrowed as she glared at Ling Feng, "You brat, waiting for a while won't kill you!"
"You call this a while?"
Ling Feng shook his head and wisely chose to keep quiet.
Otherwise, he might not be able to enter the bamboo house tonight...
...
Next, Ling Feng formally apprenticed at the Evil Hall with solemn bows.
