Just as the disciples were about to take Wesley on a tour, a handsome young man appeared and said with a smile, "Allow me."
"You're..." Wesley's demeanor was still as arrogant as ever as he shot the young man a glare.
"I'm a personal disciple, Liam Zhao!" said Liam while smiling brightly. In fact, he wasn't even a personal disciple. Especially after his sister, Minerva's accidental death, there was no way Master Clare would take him in as a personal disciple.
"A personal disciple? You don't look that powerful." Wesley sneered.
"Of course, I am no match for you, Young Master Wesley." Liam's remarks made the disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect around them hissed in displease.
Needless to say, Wesley was pleased to hear such a comment. "You'll be my tour guide at the Blue Cloud
