Cao Zhen rested for a moment, raised his hand, and pointed outside the door, saying, "Alright, you can go back and cultivate on your own. Now you can let your master in."
Being a man is really tough. After serving the disciple, you have to serve the master. If both come at the same time, wouldn't that be exhausting?
"Call my master?" Li Ke immediately looked over at Cao Zhen with a vigilant expression, "What do you want with my master?"
"What else could I want?" Cao Zhen said impatiently, looking at Li Ke, "Of course, it's the same thing as I did with you. What do you think I want to do? Propose to your master? No, what I'm saying is, have your master marry you off to me."
"You propose to my master? Are you not afraid of being beaten to death?" Li Ke instinctively retorted, but the words didn't come out right. A hundred years ago, her master could easily beat Cao Zhen in various fancy ways, but now, her master really wasn't a match for him anymore.
