Chapter 1288: Chapter 1288: Master, You’re Not Kicking Us Out of the Sect, Are You?
Leng Xueqin also knew that she was definitely causing her master trouble.
Leng Xueqin remained composed and graceful, lifting her skirt with the intent to kneel before Bai Chuwei.
Hualing suddenly reached out, supporting Leng Xueqin’s slender arm with a mischievous grin: “Master, I’ll kneel for Senior Sister. Ultimately, it’s my fault.”
If he hadn’t muddied his way into Evildoer Island and been stuck there for decades, he might have already married Senior Sister. How would this issue have arisen?
Moreover, he understands Senior Sister’s prideful and sowhat vain personality more than anyone.
It doesn’t matter, his face is thick-skinned. Isn’t it just kneeling before everyone?
He kneels, he does so openly and unapologetically.
Hualing kneeled promptly, without hesitation, before Bai Chuwei, wearing a fawning smile.
“Master, let take Senior Sister’s punishnt. You can punish instead; I’m thick-skinned and tough, punish however you wish.”
The surrounding new students, especially the girls, looked on with envy.
A boyfriend like this must be hard to find.
Flexible in action.
Able to handle the entire Evildoer Island, yet willing to kneel for his beloved; truly a model of a comndable boyfriend!
Jealousy!
Those with partners, so girls went ahead and tugged their boyfriends’ ears, “See that? Learn from him!”
A crowd of boyfriends laughed awkwardly, nodding repeatedly.
Bai Chuwei raised an eyebrow, her expression intriguing.
Leng Xueqin brushed Hualing’s hand away, her voice cold: “Master asked to kneel. What does it an if you kneel for ?”
She already caused a huge ss for her master and should kneel!
No matter kneeling here or in the bustling Kunlun Academy central plaza, it’s deserved.
Leng Xueqin’s legs weakened, kneeling beside Hualing, lowering her head and murmuring: “Master, it was my mistake.”
It’s her fault for burdening her master.
This ti not only offending the Ancient Remnant Clan Jin Family but possibly angering the Heavenly Dao.
Just from Bai Chuwei’s remarks earlier, the major cultivation families might avoid befriending her master…
Leng Xueqin felt imnse regret. From a young age, she rarely caused trouble for her master; who knew this ti she’d create such a colossal ss.
Kneel, she must kneel.
Leng Xueqin slapped Hualing at her side, snapping coldly: “Get up, get out of the way! Master didn’t ask you to kneel, why are you kneeling? That stench of alcohol is suffocating.”
Hualing grinned cheekily, seeming like he’d ingested dissolving powder on the ground, yelling “Won’t get up,” “I refuse to get up,” “My legs are weak,” “I want to kneel with Senior Sister together.”
Liu Qi and several others watched as one Senior Sister and one Second Senior Brother knelt upright before Bai Chuwei.
The scene felt strangely… familiar, as if they’d seen it sowhere.
This Second Senior Brother, the thickness of his face truly leaves others far behind.
Bai Chuwei propped her chin with one hand, watching her two foolish disciples with interest, asking with a smile: “Hualing, really not getting up?”
Hualing straightened his neck, responded without hesitation, simply: “Not getting up.”
Bai Chuwei clicked her tongue, truly there is genuine affection in the world.
Bai Chuwei leisurely took out two rolled-up parchnts from her sleeve, tossed them onto Leng Xueqin and Hualing, her tone relaxed: “Then sign and seal them.”
The crowd montarily struggled to keep up with Bai Chuwei’s thoughts, what is this ant for?
Hualing eyes the solemn parchnts, his expression slightly changed.
Usually, unless it’s significant, they never use such parchnts for docunts, could it be…
“Master, you wouldn’t be expelling us from the sect, would you?”
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