Super Student's Three-realms Army

As she spoke, Luo Yurou took a deep breath and tried her best to calm down her surging emotions.    

After Luo Yurou calmed down, she continued to speak softly.    

"I know that you, Xiaofann, love Zhao Ying'er deeply. I don't want to be the third party and forcefully separate you from her."    

"But I only ask you to promise me one thing. If you don't agree, I will immediately die in front of you."    

"From now on, I, Luo Yurou, will not give you any more trouble."    

After all these years of friendship, Zhang Xiaofann knew better than anyone else that this girl in front of him had the charm of a woman from the Jiangnan area, but her personality was as fiery as fire. Her words came true.    

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofann could not help but smile bitterly.    

"Tell me, what is it?"    

Luo Yurou looked at Zhang Xiaofann and said softly, "I know that you are not an ordinary person. You are the famous Law-free Devil Sovereign, Zhang Wutian. Can you promise me that you will take me as your disciple?"    

Seeing that Luo Yurou had asked him to take her as his disciple, Zhang Xiaofann could not help but laugh bitterly.    

She still remembered that when she was still studying in Wuzhou University, there was a foreign woman from Goguryeo who wanted to take her as her master.    

However, at that time, Zhang Xiaofann did not have any thoughts of taking in a disciple.    

Although Zhang Xiaofann's cultivation of the Vital Spirit would improve by leaps and bounds in the future, he was used to being alone. He did not have the time nor the interest to take in a disciple, and he had never thought of establishing a sect or anything like that.    

However, just as Zhang Xiaofann was thinking about it, Luo Yurou's eyes reddened, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks. She cried.    

"I just hope that I can see you more often and talk to you more. Is it not enough?"    

The ancients said that it was the hardest to accept a woman's kindness. Every time Zhang Xiaofann thought about how this woman had selflessly done everything for him, he still could not force himself to do it. He let out a long sigh and said.    

"All right, from today onwards, I will take you in as my first disciple."    

"However, you must remember what you promised me today."    

"Remember, you must not do anything stupid like what you did today. Do you understand?!"    

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofann had agreed, Luo Yurou wiped away her tears. The expression on her face also calmed down, and she once again became the arrogant little princess.    

She walked out from Zhang Xiaofann's embrace with a solemn expression. She respectfully clasped her hands together and said to Zhang Xiaofann.    

"Yes, Master!"    

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofann was unable to adapt to the sudden change. Luo Yurou's sudden change in character was even more difficult for him to adapt to. She was a girl who was crying miserably in his arms, but in the blink of an eye, she had become a respectful disciple?    

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofann couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face, and then he joked.    

"Your master is a cultivator, not a Buddhist disciple."    

Although Zhang Xiaofann's words were half-joking and half-serious, Luo Yurou's face did not have the slightest trace of a smile. Her face was calm, her right hand was placed in front of her chest, and she cupped her hands as she said.