“Searching for me?” Mu Ru Yue raised her brows. “Why were you searching for me?”
“Hehe!” Wu Yu smiled. “Little girl, I wish to recruit you as my disciple.”
Mu Ru Yue drank a mouthful of tea to lubricate her throat as she replied without lifting her head, “I refuse.”
Her words was decisive and without any uncertainties. It stunned the few people in the room. Who was Grandmaster Wu Yu? He was the Chief Alchemist of the Qing Yun Sect. Even the head of the Sect would have to respect him.
Such a high-ranking person wanted to recruit a disciple, but was rejected? If those arrogant disciples of the Qing Yun Sect were to hear of this, they would probably have vicious thoughts of beating this girl up.
“Little girl, you should at least give me a reason for rejecting my offer.” Wu Yu didn’t expect Mu Ru Yue would reject him, so he was a little stunned.
“Being your disciple doesn’t have any benefits.” Mu Ru Yue glanced at him, her reply neither slow nor fast.
She never did things that gained her no benefits.
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