Inside the Medicinal Material Room, the words of the Third Elder echoed in his ears.
Beside him, Cao Tong's tiger-eyes widened in shock, and after coming to terms with the news, his gaze towards himself became filled with envy and eagerness.
"A personal disciple?"
This was the first time Chen Feng had heard of this title.
"Above a true inheritor, but below the Sect Leader."
"In terms of status, it's even a bit higher than this old man."
The Third Elder said lightly, with Cao Tong adding on: "In the entire sect, currently, only Little Master Uncle is a personal disciple."
"He has the right to partake in any of the sect's businesses, although he is immersed in the Martial Arts and doesn't bother with these."
The seemingly haphazard words, however, were well understood by Chen Feng.
The status of a personal disciple was high, second only to one person.
The implication of having the right to resources was that the support was substantial.
