Soon, at Xue Qinghe's request, Zhao Zilong followed him to a secluded courtyard. After the two sat down, Xue Qinghe showed great respect for talent and personally poured Zhao Zilong a cup of tea. "I heard from the three Committee Members that Zi Long is only thirteen this year."
Zhao Zilong nodded lightly. Xue Qinghe praised, "To reach Soul Ancestor at thirteen—such talent is truly rare! I fear that in all of Douluo Continent, no one else could have reached Soul Ancestor at your age, Zi Long!"
Didn't you reach it too? Zhao Zilong silently mocked as he looked at Xue Qinghe. He knew that Qian Renxue possessed Innate Soul Power of rank twenty, and her cultivation talent was even more outrageous than Tang San's. He clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince, you flatter me."
Xue Qinghe smiled gently and corrected him. "Zi Long, there is no need to call me Crown Prince. I am much older than you. If you do not mind, you may simply call me Brother Xue."
"Well, since that is the case, I would be disrespectful to refuse." Zhao Zilong did not think much of it. After all, getting closer to Qian Renxue was not a bad thing—or rather, Zhao Zilong had wanted very much to get closer to Qian Renxue from the start.
Whether as the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire or the Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall, she had influence in both the light and dark worlds. Of course, that was not entirely accurate. In any case, Qian Renxue could be called the thickest thigh on Douluo Continent. Her grandfather was a rank ninety-nine limit douluo, her mother was the Pope of Spirit Hall, and she herself was both Spirit Hall's Holy Maiden and the Crown Prince