Upon seeing his elusive master again, Yang Fei experienced a moment of daze and distraction.
Then, he felt an absurd sense of incongruity as master and disciple recognized each other in such a setting.
Wasn't it said that the identity of a Taoist Disciple and heir was extremely dangerous to reveal while moving within the Hidden Sect, necessitating the hiding of this status?
Although he had already learned much of the truth from Sect Master Zhang, it was somewhat difficult for Yang Fei's thoughts to adjust to this new reality.
While he was still lost in thought, Huang Chengcheng had already approached him, looking at Yang Fei with the same pride a father has in his son, scrutinizing him closely before gently patting his shoulder a few times, "Good lad, you have indeed become stronger than before, worthy of being my direct disciple, Huang Chengcheng."
Yang Fei's throat moved slightly as he said, "Master, what... what exactly is going on here?"
