Chapter 2499

Hearing this, Wilbur's eyes lit up with excitement. "So, sir, you're not a cultivator from the lower dimensions? Are you from the middle dimensions?" "There's no need to call me sir. Actually, you should address me as Master." "Master?" "That's right. I am indeed your master." "You?" Wilbur looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief and then, with a bitter smile, said, "Sir, we are complete strangers. Today is the first time we've met. How can you claim to be my master? Surely sharing a pot of fish soup doesn't make you my master, does it?" "Why not?" The man's eyes flashed sternly as he stared at Wilbur. "Wasn't the fish soup good enough?" "But this…" Wilbur felt conflicted. After all, it was not normal to become someone's disciple just because of a pot of fish soup. He was a cultivator, not a chef. The middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the wooden house. Wilbur quickly followed and said, "Sir, thank you for the fish soup. It was indeed delicious." Under the si