Upon hearing this series of messages, Qian Renxue couldn't help but look up, rub her forehead, and let out a long sigh.
"idiot..."
She cursed him inwardly.
It's one thing for Prince Xuexing to flaunt his power and influence all the time, but now he's even messing up a secret negotiation.
And that old bastard Xueye, he actually dared to send troops to besiege and suppress them.
Everything's in complete chaos!
His carefully laid plans, which he had been working on for over a decade, were completely disrupted by the exposure of this Heavenly Ranking!
At this moment, Qingluan Douluo turned around and looked at her, saying:
"It seems I still have to go there myself to meet up with the sixth and seventh brothers, lest things change if I'm too late."
As she spoke, wind elements surged around Qingluan, and she was about to teleport away.
"Grandpa Qingluan! No!"
Qian Renxue's expression changed drastically, and she almost instinctively cried out.
Qingluan Douluo paused, turning back in confusion: "What's wrong, Xiaoxue? Why do you look so pale?"
Qian Renxue took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anxiety in her heart, and spoke in an extremely serious tone.
"Grandpa Qingluan, and my two uncles, please listen to me."
"That dark arena is definitely not as simple as it seems!"
"Do not act rashly, and do not rush in!"
Upon hearing this, Qingluan, Citun, and Shemao exchanged glances, all seeing surprise in each other's eyes.
Qian Renxue is the secret young master of their Spirit Hall.
Is there any force on this continent that they can all be wary of?
The Porcupine Douluo couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, that place is at most a force that hides a Title Douluo."
"Could it be that it's stronger than our Spirit Hall?"
Just as Qian Renxue was about to bite the bullet and reveal some details about Qin Chen,
Suddenly, the sound of a guard reporting came from outside the hall again.
"Report—!"
"Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, requests an audience with His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Qian Renxue's expression changed.
Ning Fengzhi is here?
He was Xue Qinghe's nominal teacher, and at this crucial moment, he absolutely could not let him discover that there were three Title Douluos from the Spirit Hall hidden in this room.
"Grandpa Qingluan, you should all stay away from here."
Qian Renxue said in a low voice quickly, "Remember, do not act rashly before I understand the situation!"
Although Qingluan Douluo was full of doubts, seeing how serious his young master was, he could only nod.
With a flicker, he and the two, along with the porcupine spear, disappeared from the main hall.
Qian Renxue quickly straightened her clothes, adjusted her expression, and transformed back into the gentle and refined Crown Prince Xue Qinghe.
"Please invite the teacher in."
A moment later.
Ning Fengzhi strode in.
To Qian Renxue's surprise, Ning Fengzhi was very different from usual today.
Although Ning Fengzhi was always refined and easygoing, there was always an unyielding sorrow between his brows.
That was out of concern for the future of the sect and for their own limitations.
But today, he was radiant, walked with a brisk pace, and looked as if he had become more than ten years younger!
The joy and confidence emanating from within were irresistible.
"The student pays respects to the teacher."
Xue Qinghe bowed respectfully.
"Hahaha, Qinghe, no need for such formalities!"
Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily, stepped forward and kindly helped Xue Qinghe up, looking extremely happy.
"Qinghe, I'm here to give you a good scolding this time."
Xue Qinghe was taken aback: "Why do you say that, teacher?"
Ning Fengzhi pretended to be angry and pointed at him: "Back then, you asked me for money to help a friend build a venue."
"Why didn't you tell your master sooner that your friend was such a remarkable person!"
"If I hadn't seen the celestial canopy and gone there myself, I would still be kept in the dark!"
Qian Renxue's lips twitched slightly, revealing a perfectly timed wry smile: "Teacher, please forgive me."
"The owner of the venue prefers quiet and doesn't want too many people to know about his existence, so the students don't dare to reveal it casually."
"Judging from your appearance, teacher, did you see that farm owner?"
At this point, Ning Fengzhi's face showed a deep sense of respect.
"Indeed, I am fortunate to have been personally received by that monarch."
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath and looked out the window, as if he was still reliving the experience he had just had.
"Qinghe, you know your teacher."
"As the sect leader of one of the three upper sects, I have seen countless people and have met many powerful figures in the world."
"But before this king..."
Ning Fengzhi took a deep breath, shook his head with a wry smile, his tone full of self-mockery.
"I just realized that I was like a frog in a well, looking at the sky from the bottom of the well without even knowing it!"
If Ning Fengzhi's words were to get out, it would probably shock the world.
Who is Ning Fengzhi? He is the leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
One of the richest and highest-ranking people in the entire mainland!
If he could compare himself to a frog in a well, what kind of person is that so-called king?
Looking at Ning Fengzhi's highly praising expression, Qian Renxue felt a surge of pride.
See? This is the man I've set my sights on!
Even Ning Fengzhi was impressed by him!
"Teacher, what...did you talk about?" Qian Renxue couldn't contain her curiosity and asked tentatively.
Ning Fengzhi snapped out of his daze, smiled mysteriously, and lowered his voice.
"It's nothing, it's just that the king bestowed upon me a great fortune to repay a favor from back then."
As he spoke, he released a slight amount of his soul power.
Buzz!
An extremely powerful surge of soul energy instantly rippled throughout the hall.
This soul power surged like a mighty river, brimming with explosive potential!
"Teacher, you..." Qian Renxue's eyes widened; this time, she was truly shocked.
"You've broken through your bottleneck?!"
Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily, tears glistening in his eyes.
"That's right!"
"The curse that has plagued the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for hundreds of years has finally been broken today!"
"This is all thanks to the Spirit Fruit bestowed upon us by the King!"
"After taking it, the level 79 bottleneck that had plagued Ning Fengzhi for half his life has been broken!"
"As long as I acquire the Soul Ring, I will become the first support-type Soul Douluo on this continent!"
"It's even possible that he'll eventually reach the Title Douluo level!"
At this moment, the hall was deathly silent.
Qian Renxue never expected that Qin Chen would allow her to defy fate and change her destiny.
Ning Fengzhi felt even more pleased as he looked at his dumbfounded disciple.
He suddenly leaned closer, looked at Xue Qinghe, and asked with a smile:
"Qinghe..."
"You have a very close personal relationship with that king."
"I'm very curious, how exactly did you two meet in the first place?"
Ning Fengzhi's question made Qian Renxue pause slightly.
How did we meet? I can't tell you that.
Qian Renxue showed a perfectly measured look of embarrassment and gently shook her head.
"Teacher, it's not that the student intentionally concealed it."
"But the king is a very strange person. As you have seen, he is a quiet person."
"The student promised him that he would never talk about his past in front of outsiders, and asked the teacher for his understanding."
After listening, Ning Fengzhi was not angry at all; instead, he nodded in deep agreement.
"I understand, I understand."
"Such reclusive masters often have a bit of an eccentric temperament."
"If we speak carelessly and displease the king, then we will be penny-wise and pound-foolish."
Since the past cannot be questioned, Ning Fengzhi changed the subject, staring intently at Xue Qinghe.
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