"Hey!"
Zhan Zhouzhou approached Yan Jinjin and looked down at him: "Let me ask you, are you really a damn Cultivator?"
Yan Jinjin burst into anger: "I am indeed a Cultivator, but Cultivators are not damn!"
"Oh, quite the temper." Zhan Zhouzhou chuckled: "So tell me, how do you all cultivate?"
"I am a Nascent Soul master, and you, little girl, dare to be so presumptuous!" Yan Jinjin flew above Zhan Zhouzhou and looked down at her: "I see you have great potential, and would like to take you as my Closed-door Disciple to pass on to you the Golden Light Beidou Sword Technique. Are you willing to join my sect?"
Zhan Zhouzhou looked at him for a while, then turned to Li Zheng and asked: "Is he out of his mind?"
Li Zheng was silent: "I think so too."
"Then there's no point in asking him." Zhan Zhouzhou couldn't bother dealing with Yan Jinjin any longer and turned to Li Zheng: "Didn't you squeeze a cultivation technique out of him? How much do you remember? Recite it for me."
