Ning Weiyang had one way of talking to people and another for ghosts.
In short, not a single word she said was true.
And yet, these people fell for her act every time.
After saying that, Ning Weiyang's expression visibly darkened.
She looked somewhat upset.
Just moments ago, she had been skipping along, but now she wilted.
Seeing this, Xie Yue could not help wanting to know more.
He frowned slightly, finding it hard to believe. "Why would they target you?"
Ning Weiyang was strikingly beautiful and adorable. Though they had only spent a short time together, Xie Yue felt that she was the sort of girl everyone would like. No one should have deliberately targeted her.
Meeting Xie Yue's gaze, Ning Weiyang stopped walking. She lowered her head, puffed out her cheeks, and said, "When I first entered the academy, my Innate Spirit Power was only Level Three. They looked down on me and didn't like me, so they targeted me."
"..."
Xie Yue fell silent for a moment.
That reason made it seem less unbelievable to him.
On the Douluo Continent, strength was revered, and the weak were prey to the strong.
It was common for the strong to look down on the weak.
Xie Yue pressed his lips together lightly and seemed to ask with some caution, "Was your Innate Spirit Power only Level Three?"
He was afraid of upsetting Ning Weiyang, which was why he phrased it that way.
But then—
Ning Weiyang shook her head. "No."
"No?"
Xie Yue was confused.
He blinked.
"No?"
He asked again.
Ning Weiyang met his eyes and nodded seriously. "That's right, no."
"Then you...?"
Xie Yue was a little unclear about what Ning Weiyang meant.
Could a soul master's Innate Spirit Power change?
"It was like this. When my