A Good Romance
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"Ling Han," a dignified voice said, and Mao Dai strode over.
Ling Han hurriedly bowed, and said, "Greetings, Lord Mao." He was truly very grateful to Mao Dai. With his guidance, he learned of another method of severing mundane. To him, this was a huge favor.
However, Mao Dai was slightly displeased, and asked, "Are you really going to join the Ding Clan?"
He felt that it was a pity. Even he felt that he wasn't qualified to be Ling Han's master, but Ling Han actually wanted to join the Ding Clan. Wasn't that degrading himself?
Ling Han smiled, and said, "I want to join the Ding Clan, but that depends on whether they are willing to accept me or not."
What did that mean?
Mao Dai felt that it was strange. They had already opened their ancestral shrine, and they were going to write your name on their genealogy today. How could this be fake? Once you were crowned with the name of the Ding Clan, and become a member of the Ding Clan, no matter what the Ding Clan did to you, no one could think of stopping them.
They had no standpoint!
"Rest assured, Lord. I am very clear about this," Ling Han consoled Mao Dai.
Mao Dai took a deep look at Ling Han, and then nodded. He decided to be a good guest today.
Severing Mundane Ancestors from the Duan Clan and Long Clan also walked over, wanting to persuade Ling Han one last time. Otherwise, once the ceremony began, it would be too late.
"Young Master Han." A junior of the Ding Clan walked over, his expression very respectful.
Right now, Ling Han hadn't officially joined the Ding Clan, so they had to put on an act. However, what would happen in the future was unknown. Perhaps the Ding Clan would really let bygones be bygones, and nurture Ling Han as their hope. Perhaps they would kill him.
This was the Ding Clan's internal matter, and had nothing to do with outsiders.
Ling Han nodded, and didn't say anything. He really didn't have the slightest favorable impression of the Ding Clan, so he couldn't be bothered to waste his breath.
That person's expression was calm, and he said, "It's about time. Please follow me, Young Master Han."
He led Ling Han in. They were about to enter the ancestral shrine, and this was a very solemn ceremony. Thus, Ling Han had to prepare well. There was no time for him to fast, but he still had to take a bath and burn incense no matter what.
There were naturally other members of the Ding Clan who led the crowd of spectators to the ancestral shrine first.
Originally, a measly Genesis Tier cultivator joining the Ding Clan couldn't possibly alarm a Severing Mundane Ancestor. But who asked Ling Han to be too outstanding? In the first battle, he fought to a draw with the Holy Son of the Black Moon Sect, and in the second battle, he even shook the heavens!
Thus, not only would the grand elders of the Ding Clan appear, but powerful figures from the Duan Clan and Long Clan had also come. As a matter of fact, Mao Dai had also come. He could be said to be the number one elite below the fourth severance, so his status was extremely high.
Ling Han followed that junior of the Ding Clan to a courtyard, and then he took a bath. Sandalwood incense was lit in the room, and it cleansed his heart and mind.
An hour later, Ling Han changed into a new set of clothes and opened the door.
He had not expected that the person waiting for him at the door would actually be Ding Xiaochen.
"Ling Han!" Ding Xiaochen gritted his teeth, looking as if he wanted to swallow Ling Han alive. "You can fool others, but you can't fool me! You definitely don't have any good intentions!"
Ling Han laughed, and said, "At first, I thought you had a pig's brain, but I didn't think that you would have some imagination."
"But this time, you have miscalculated!" Ding Xiaochen said coldly. "You have entered my Ding Clan, so you are a member of the Ding Clan in life, and a ghost of the Ding Clan in death. If the clan wants you to live, you can live, and if the clan wants you to die, you can only die! "
"Are you trying to scare me?" Ling Han asked with a smile.
"From the moment you stepped into the Ding Clan, your fate was already decided!" Ding Xiaochen humphed. "Now, you can no longer turn back!"
Ling Han's expression was leisurely, and he said, "No, no, no. Please don't misunderstand. I have not entered the Ding Clan yet, and later … hehe, I'm afraid that your Ding Clan will not agree to accept me!"
"You are only a measly Genesis Tier, so what can you do?" Ding Xiaochen said disapprovingly.
"I just praised you for having some imagination. That is really impressive. Your brain capacity is too small, not much bigger than a cockroach." Ling Han sighed, and even shook his head.
"You!" Ding Xiaochen glared at him.
Ling Han smiled slightly. "What, do you want to fight?"
Ding Xiaochen forcibly suppressed his anger. In front of Ling Han, he really could not act tough. If he fought, he would be abused, all right?
"Come with me, it is time to go to the ancestral shrine to pay respects to the ancestors!" He waved his sleeves, and turned to leave. However, he stopped after a few steps, because Ling Han did not move at all. He couldn't help but feel annoyed, and said, "Hurry up and follow."
"If I follow just because you say so, how embarrassing would that be for me?" Ling Han not only did not follow, but instead sat down. "Continue shouting, in any case, I am not in a hurry!"
'You are not in a hurry, but I am!'
Ding Xiaochen's face turned green. He hated Ling Han too much, so he had taken the initiative to apply for this errand. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to insult Ling Han, but he had not thought that Ling Han would not be angered, and he would be placed on the fire to be roasted.
If he was late, Ling Han would not have a good ending, but he would feel better!
If he could not even do this little thing well, what kind of terrible impression would he leave in the hearts of the elders of the clan?
"Ling Han, don't make a mistake!" He was not willing to beg Ling Han, so he chose to threaten him.
Ling Han glanced at him, a faint sneer on his face.
It was this kind of disdain that almost drove Ding Xiaochen crazy. This was too much disdain. It was as if in Ling Han's eyes, he, Ding Xiaochen, was not a person, but a pile of sh * t, and could not be bothered to look at him a second time.
"Ling Han!" He raised his voice.
Ling Han crossed his legs, and picked his ears. "If you bark again, I am going to beat you up."
What could be more threatening than this sentence?
"Ling Han, what do you want before you are willing to leave?" Ding Xiaochen asked calmly.
Ling Han broke into a smile, and said, "I feel that your words just now were too hurtful, and now there is a shadow in my heart. I suddenly do not want to move."
F * ck, who was the one angering whom just now?!
Ding Xiaochen did not dare to shout anymore, and said, "Fine, I apologize!"
"No sincerity at all!" Ling Han shook his head.
How could it be considered sincerity?
Ding Xiaochen gritted his teeth, and said, "I am sorry, I was speaking nonsense just now. Please be magnanimous, and do not lower yourself to my level."
Ling Han shook his head. "I am very narrow-minded."
F * ck!
Ding Xiaochen very rarely lost his composure, but in front of Ling Han, he would become a mad dog at any moment, wanting to bite someone. He glared at Ling Han hatefully for a while, and then he bent over, lowered his head, and said, "I am sorry."
"What did you do wrong?" Ling Han laughed. "Although your words were very hurtful, I felt that they were quite correct. Sigh, as a person, one must not be subdued by force, and you have been subdued just like that. Why are you so spineless? "
Ding Xiaochen's face turned green, and flames spewed from his nostrils. He wanted to kill someone.
Yet Ling Han stood up, and said, "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and go. If we miss the auspicious time, can you bear the responsibility?"
These words easily defeated Ding Xiaochen's fury. He obediently walked to the front to lead the way. Before Ling Han entered the Ding Clan, he had to go along with Ling Han no matter what.
At this moment, he really wanted to slap himself. Even if he wanted to demonstrate his strength to Ling Han, there was no need to be in such a hurry to do it today.
He had really shot himself in the foot.
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