“Disciple?”

Even Long Chen was startled. When had he ever taken a disciple? That Heaven Venerate’s hair was already balding and graying. He clearly wasn’t young. But as soon as he saw Long Chen, he called himself his disciple and knelt to kowtow to his master.

“Senior, you are…?”

Long Chen hastily lifted him off. The moment he touched this old man’s arm, he instantly understood why the latter called himself his disciple.

“Senior? You can’t call me like that!” cried out the elder. “Back then, your explanation of the Starry River of the Sky Art has enlightened this disciple, allowing me to go from a World King into a Heaven Venerate. You gave me a new outlook on life. Disciple is Huang Hui. If you wish, you can directly call me by name.”

“The Starry River of the Sky Art?”

When they heard that name, the surrounding people were startled....