Elder Jin stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of a smile on his brow, calling for Qin Hao, seemingly very pleased with the disciple he was about to accept.
A gentle breeze rustled through the elm forest, the leaves whispering. The air quieted down as Elder Jin waited for Qin Hao to kneel and acknowledge him as his master.
Qin Hao glanced at Elder Jin, then chuckled lightly, wagging a finger as he said, "First, I already have a master, so I cannot acknowledge another."
"Second, I don't have the habit of taking a thief as a father."
"Third, and most importantly. No one is qualified to talk about granting me anything. What I want, I'll take with my strength. As for you, an old undying thing, drugging my woman, and still wanting me to kneel and beg you for the antidote?"
"Is there something wrong with your mind, or is this just the style of conduct in your Golden Stone Sect, cowardly and shameless!"
Qin Hao had not the slightest thought of submission!
