Ji Minghui felt this was the wisest decision she had ever made since beginning her path of cultivation.
'Whether Ling Changqing is a Reincarnated Great Power or has some other extraordinary background, he's far beyond me right now.'
'Instead of letting this supreme opportunity slip by, I should take a gamble and try to stay by this handsome, purple-robed young man's side.'
Ling Changqing glanced at Meng Feiyu beside him, then shook his head. "I can't risk taking you with me right now. Let's just forget about it."
'If they left the Hongmeng Divine Hall, the women would be utterly powerless against an expert of the Void Refining Realm.'
'If Ji Minghui suddenly turned on them and tried to abduct him back to Nixiang Palace, he would be completely helpless.'
"Young Master, I sincerely wish to follow you. I promise it's not a trick."
Ji Minghui pursed her red lips, a hint of grievance appearing in her shimmering, beautiful eyes.
