Xu Hanfeng curled his lip. "You smell nice, so you're right."
"I heard Ghost Douluo of Spirit Hall once invited you. Why didn't you agree? Spirit Hall is the holy land of soul masters."
This was Qian Renxue testing him.
Whether Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were of one mind or not, they were now Spirit Hall's current and future Popes.
For Spirit Hall's future, they had to bring Xu Hanfeng into Spirit Hall.
If that proved impossible, they would have no choice but to kill Xu Hanfeng here.
Such a monstrous talent was far too important to Spirit Hall.
"I didn't agree, but I didn't refuse either."
Xu Hanfeng gave Qian Renxue a deep look.
His gaze made Qian Renxue feel uncomfortable all over, as though he had seen right through her.
"I am the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire. Aren't you afraid I'll have you killed for saying that?"
"The Crown Prince won't. You know very well who is an enemy and who is a friend."
With that, Xu Hanfeng left.
Leaving Qian Renxue standing there in disarray.
"What did he mean by that? Could he have seen through me? Impossible. Even Grandfather might not be able to see through me. How could he?"
Qian Renxue muttered to herself all the way back to the Crown Prince's Mansion.
"Grandpas Pufferfish and Snake Lance, do you think Xu Hanfeng saw through my identity?"
Pufferfish frowned. "Probably not. Young Master, your soul bone is nearly Hundred Thousand Year. Neither Snake Lance nor I can see through it. He's only a Soul Elder—how could he possibly do it?"
"That's right. I don't think it's possible either." Snake Lance nodded.
"But what he said, and the way he looked at me, felt different. It wasn't the way someone would look