The Duty She Imposed on Herself

Ye Qiu remained very calm.

For something he had long expected, there was no unnecessary turbulence in his heart.

Ning Fengzhi nodded to Dugu Bo first.

Smiling in greeting, Sword Douluo Chen Xin also greeted them.

They were already on the same side.

Greeting one another came naturally.

Seeing that Ye Qiu's expression remained unchanged, Ning Fengzhi asked in confusion, "Ye Qiu, did you know long ago that Spirit Hall would make a move against you?"

Dugu Bo nodded and looked at Ye Qiu beside him, unable to hide the worry in his eyes.

"Kid, should you hide for a while? Spirit Hall's intentions may not be so simple."

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

"That is what I mean as well. Although they probably will not make another move before the finals end, what happens afterward is hard to say."

Ye Qiu shook his head and reassured them.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ning. Spirit Hall probably does not bear me any ill will. They only want to capture me alive and take me back."

"How can you be so sure, kid?"

Bone Douluo looked at Ye Qiu in confusion.

"Uh, it's a little complicated. I don't know how to explain it for now."

Ye Qiu shook his head with a wry smile.

He had mentioned this matter to Dugu Bo before, but Dugu Bo simply refused to believe it.

"Very well. Since you know what you're doing, we won't say anything more."

Ning Fengzhi did not press the matter.

Ye Qiu and the others had bright futures ahead of them. They only needed time.

Not long afterward.

Ning Fengzhi and the others left the carriage.

Ye Qiu also sent Bone Douluo back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

By the time Ye Qiu appeared again.

Meng Yiran had somehow already seated herself