Chen Bell Platform.
Just after finishing his cultivation, Liu Ming saw Senior Brother Li returning from the foot of the mountain, closely followed by two young boys and girls.
He knew they must be the disciples taken by Senior Brother Li.
In fact, he was quite reluctant to leave the Chen Bell Platform.
In these twenty-one years, he had grown accustomed to this life, even believing he would stay here forever.
"Senior Brother Li."
Liu Ming hurriedly greeted.
Li Qian nodded and said, "Take good care of them both, make them understand what they need to do in the future, and build two wooden huts for them to live in."
"Yes, Senior Brother Li."
Liu Ming nodded.
"Greetings, Uncle Master."
The young boy quickly greeted Liu Ming.
"No, no, no, you are disciples of Senior Brother Li, I'm just a servant disciple...."
Liu Ming hurriedly said.