With the recollection over, Ning Fengzhi faced the utterly sincere Xue Qinghe and felt deeply awkward.
"In that case, I won't head back early. Tomorrow, Qinghe, you'll return to the sect with me."
In the end, Ning Fengzhi agreed to Xue Qinghe's suggestion, and at the same time, he became even more satisfied with this disciple.
He held high status without arrogance, considered matters with great thoroughness, and treated him with deep respect.
Ning Fengzhi increasingly felt as if he had picked up a priceless treasure.
When the time came, he would have Rongrong spend more time with him. Even if she could not become the crown princess...
As long as she could build a good relationship with him, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's future would surely rise to another level.
However, Rongrong's spoiled and willful temper absolutely had to be corrected.
Otherwise, if she ended up offending Xue Qinghe, it might make things even harder for the sect instead.
Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi first raised his wine cup and gestured toward Xue Ye beside him.
Then, using the act of drinking as cover, he shot Chen Xin a deeply resentful glare.
It was all Sword Uncle and Bone Uncle's fault for spoiling Rongrong into this state.
Chen Xin, however, returned Ning Fengzhi a strange look.
Having worked with Ning Fengzhi for decades, Chen Xin naturally knew what Ning Fengzhi meant.
But since they were outside the sect right now, he still had to give the sect leader a bit of face.
Otherwise, Chen Xin would definitely have given Ning Fengzhi a proper airing out over exactly how he himself spoiled Ning Rongrong.
"Qinghe, might I ask whether that Ice Light will be accompanying you tomorrow?"
Ignoring Chen Xin, Ning Fengzhi sounded out Xue Qinghe.
After Light Feather