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"Mm."
Lin Xuanzi responded slightly.
"Master—"
Mai Xiaomai solemnly performed a big bow to acknowledge him as her master.
This bow was taught to her by her former master and carries a very serious significance.
However, this was just a simple acknowledgement, to actually perform the rituals of master and disciple, one must also offer incense, report to the founding master, perform the nine kowtows and eight prostrations, serve tea to the master, and then receive the master's teachings and gifts to be considered a formal disciple.
Lin Xuanzi watched her serious expression as she bowed, unable to hold back a smile.
But, he also secretly regretted it in his heart.
He thought, "What on earth was I thinking to establish this master-disciple relationship with her?"
No way!
Absolutely cannot be her master!
"I was joking earlier, I am not your master."
He said with a cold face, "I'm only thirty, there's no way I could have someone almost my age as a disciple."