The Other Side of the Santu River

"Ahem..." She cleared her throat, "So, does the deity agree?" "Well..." He turned around and looked at her with lowered eyes. He saw a touching look on her bright little face. He paused and was stunned for a few seconds before replying, "I am always strict in recruiting disciples. As for you..." Qingchi blinked, trying hard to hold back the resentment in her heart, trying her best to appear more reserved and gentle. Looking at Shenzun's expression, she felt that she was a malleable talent, so when she mentioned that she wanted to become a master, Shenzun did not object. Does the lack of objection mean that she agreed? "It doesn't fit in," the god said bluntly. Qingchi was stunned again, and asked blankly, "Why?" She was a young master of the underground palace, so why didn't she fit the bill, because immortals and demons were incompatible? "Because..." After a pause, "I'm too old."