"Dad, did you and Grandpa Sword go out this time for him?"
This noble young lady in white was naturally Ning Rongrong. She blinked her large, curious eyes as she looked at Mo Hui.
Seeing Ning Rongrong come out, Ning Fengzhi smiled and stroked her head. "That's right. He's the peerless genius Dean Feng mentioned, Mo Hui. Don't let his age, which is close to yours, fool you. He's already a level forty-one Soul Ancestor."
"What?! He's actually a Soul Ancestor?"
Ning Rongrong immediately covered her mouth in shock. Her gaze toward Mo Hui was filled with disbelief.
She found it hard to believe that Mo Hui, who did not seem much older than her, already possessed the cultivation of a Soul Ancestor. She herself was a genius with innate level-nine Soul Power, yet her Soul Power Level was only twenty-six.
Although Support Soul Masters cultivated relatively slowly, the difference could not possibly be this great, could it?
As Ning Rongrong was still shocked, Ning Fengzhi introduced her to Mo Hui. "Mo Hui, this is my only daughter, and also the most outstanding genius among the younger generation of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi had several sons, but only one daughter—Ning Rongrong. Combined with her exceptional talent of innate level-nine Soul Power, he naturally doted on her tremendously. Ning Fengzhi's indulgence was one of the main reasons Ning Rongrong had developed such a princess-like temperament.
"Hello, Miss Ning. My name is Mo Hui."
Mo Hui nodded slightly and greeted Ning Rongrong.
Mo Hui's impression of Ning Rongrong was fairly good. Although she did have a bit of a princess complex, she was the little princess of one of the Upper Three Sects, doted on since childhood by the two peak Douluo, Sword and Bone, as