Persuasion

"Don't go, little girl. Listen to this old man for a few words!" the old man hurriedly said. This was also where he had miscalculated. He truly had not expected there to be such a strange junior in this world, someone who practically treated the martial path as dung.

Then again, everyone had their own aspirations. He had seen plenty of strange fellows from the Heavenly Rank Race, too. Since this girl was interested in Luo Zheng, he could only use Luo Zheng as bait.

Seeing the old man's expression, Xi Youqin restrained her temper and returned to her seat. With a cold look, she asked, "What is it now?"

The old man chuckled. "At today's Dual Cultivation Ceremony, the bride may not be you, but I can guarantee that, in the future, you'll be the one who spends the most time by Luo Zheng's side."

"How do you figure that?" Xi Youqin asked, blinking.

The old man shook his head, then glanced at Ning Yu Die before saying, "The bride's talent is certainly not bad. She may even be at the pinnacle of existence in the lower realm, but once she reaches the Upper Realm, she won't be worth mentioning."

Ning Yu Die's talent might be about the same as Huo Yuner's, or perhaps not far behind Liu Yu's. At most, her name could only be placed on the second row of the Talent Monument. At that level, she would barely earn the Heavenly Rank Race's recognition. In the old man's eyes, she was still far from dazzling.

"What does that have to do with me?" Xi Youqin said woodenly. The old man kept going around in circles, and Xi Youqin had no idea what he was trying to say.

The old man chuckled again. "It has everything to