Crossing the Gods as Slaves

Chapter 281 Master (2)

The Grand Master opened his eyes and looked at Ning Hua with a smile: "I've already told you, just call me Dong Bao..."

The corners of Ning Hua's mouth twitched uncontrollably again, and she followed the words of the Grandmaster and called out awkwardly: "Dong Bao..."

Perhaps the Grandmaster also sensed a hint of sickness, and the spiritual power he had injected into Ning Hua's body suddenly became scattered and collided with each other. Fortunately, he immediately let go of Ning Hua's hand and withdrew the spiritual power that had lost its direction.

After the Grandmaster released his hand, he also put away the smile on his face. He turned his head and said to Lu Xiu calmly: "Miss Ning Hua only has a little talent, but it can't be considered a godly attribute."

As he spoke, he looked at Ning Hua, and a friendly smile returned to his face: "But this kind of talent is rare. Miss Ning Hua, would you like to become my disciple and learn how to use spiritual power and mental power?"

Ning Hua was about to shake her head immediately, but she thought about it and nodded slowly.

The Grand Master smiled even more brightly, clapped his hands and said, "Very good, very good, I will accept you as my last disciple, Wei Luo, come here and meet your Grand Master..."

The Grandmaster smiled happily, but the others present seemed to be petrified...

Wei Luo is Lu Xiu's teacher, and now he wants to call Ning Hua "Grandmaster"...

Ning Hua saw that the corner of Lu Xiu's mouth seemed to twitch again...

Master Wei Luo was about to say something but stopped talking. He looked at the smiling Grandmaster and finally compromised. He walked forward, bowed to Ning Hua and called him “Grandmaster”.

Ning Hua waved his hands awkwardly and said, "No need to be polite, no need to be polite."

She looked at Lu Xiu's face again and found that Lu Xiu had put on a calm expression and smiled at Ning Hua.

However, that evening, Lu Xiu was urgently called back to the capital by Gene. Before leaving, Ning Hua repeatedly asked him what the urgent matter was. Lu Xiu remained silent and only told Ning Hua to learn martial arts from the master, and he would come to accompany her after he finished his business.

The aircraft that came to pick up Lu Xiu quickly landed on the open space outside the mansion. Ning Hua said goodbye to Lu Xiu reluctantly. She didn't know what had happened, but she had a feeling that it would not be a good thing, so she had to ask him to take care of himself and be safe.

Lu Xiu gave Ning Hua an affectionate kiss on the forehead, then left the Huanglan star field on the aircraft.

After the aircraft completely disappeared into the night, Ning Hua was still staring at the direction where the aircraft disappeared in a daze. The Grandmaster walked up to her and advised: "Everyone has left, go back."

Ning Hua nodded, withdrew her lingering gaze from the air, and turned around to find that the ancestor was staring at her.

"What are you looking at? You have already guessed my identity, right?" Ning Hua hugged his arms and looked at the ancestor with scrutiny.

"Your identity?" The Grandmaster smiled. "Forgive Dongbao for being so slow. I don't know what you mean."

Ning Hua snorted lightly: "Still pretending to be confused. You have clearly already detected the seal in my consciousness. How can you not guess that I am actually a god?"

The smile on the Grandmaster's face widened immediately: "Are you a god?"

Ning Hua nodded as a matter of course: "Not only a god, but also a supreme god."

The Grand Master continued to laugh and said "Oh".

The smile on the Grandmaster's face made Ning Hua a little annoyed.

"You do not believe?"

"I do not believe."

Hearing the Grandmaster's affirmative answer, Ning Hua's eyebrows immediately raised. She pointed her index finger at the Grandmaster and said, "You are at most a first-level immortal, but you have come to the human world to bully others. When I return to heaven, I will definitely report you, humph!"

Ning Hua left after he finished speaking, not giving the Grandmaster a chance to refute.