The Great Elder stroked his beard and said, "I see... Now, the two victors may choose an elder to serve as their master. At the same time, the elders may also pick whichever disciples they favor."
No sooner had his voice fallen than the elders could no longer restrain themselves, eagerly extending olive branches toward Ji Qingluan.
"Ji Qingluan, my precious disciple, come quickly to your master's side!"
Chapter 135