Inside the splendid corridor of the Seven Treasures Restaurant.
Ning Fengzhi spoke earnestly, covering a wide range of topics.
He went from Spirit Master cultivation to the local customs and culture of the continent, then subtly mentioned Spirit Hall's growing dominance in recent years.
His words expressed admiration for Jiang Zhen's strength while also revealing his astonishment at the talent of the girls in the "Makeshift Team"...
However, Jiang Zhen maintained a distant calm throughout.
He occasionally nodded or replied with a few harmless pleasantries, but most of the time, he simply listened in silence.
Those deep eyes seemed capable of seeing through every disguise. They made Ning Fengzhi feel that his carefully prepared words were like pebbles tossed into a deep pool—although they stirred up a few ripples, they could not reach the bottom at all.
This impervious attitude inevitably caused a trace of frustration and displeasure to rise in Ning Fengzhi's heart.
But he was extremely deep and calculating. His face still wore a warm smile like a spring breeze, without revealing the slightest abnormality.
Seeing that his indirect strategy was ineffective, Ning Fengzhi's thoughts raced, and he decided to be more direct.
He gently guided the somewhat reserved Ning Rongrong beside him a step forward, his tone carrying just the right amount of humility and praise.
"His Excellency Jiang Zhen, to be frank, my Rong Rong may be mischievous at times, but her talent is truly quite good. Her Innate Soul Power is as high as level nine! Even across the continent, she ranks among the top."
"I see that the elite team under Your Excellency has only four members. Perhaps your tactics may seem somewhat lacking in certain areas. Why not let Rong Rong join and give it a try? If she stays by your side