"What?" This sentence made everyone present dumbfounded again, and there was no need for the subsequent tests? Directly and successfully selected as a disciple of Linlang Valley? Is this still a demented fool in their eyes?

"That disciple has thanked the elder first!" A smile appeared on Qin Tian's face, although he had never smiled since he was born, and his expression was slightly stiff, but when that smile appeared on that young and handsome face, it was still very bright.

On the side, Qin Hao looked at the smile on Qin Tian's face, stunned.

"Disciple retire!" Qin Tian nodded at the old man, then turned around and gently pulled Qin Hao's sleeve and walked towards the periphery of the crowd.

Qin Hao came back to his senses, looked at the old man gratefully, bowed deeply, and turned to chase after Qin Tian.

The sunset was dim, fading away from the glitz, leaving behind a bleak red glow that spread half the world.

Qin Tian didn't know when he appeared on the hillside again, still not saying a word, just quietly watching the sunset end.

Qin Hao is still standing behind Qin Tian, shaving off his messy beard, his resolute face is full of old age, his eyes are full of happiness, satisfied happiness, proud happiness, night falls, starlight embellishment, moonlight sultry.

"Three days later, I left, I don't know how long. Qin Tian turned around slowly, and when he saw Qin Hao's expression, there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"When my son grows up, do you want it?