Guangning City.
Before the residence.
"When did you arrive?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Replying to you, My Lord, we arrived yesterday evening," Zhou Xing answered.
"What grade is your strength now?" Jiang Ning asked as he turned and knocked on the main gate.
"Replying to you, My Lord, Fifth Grade Peak!" Zhou Xing replied.
"My Lord, I'm Fifth Grade too!" Feng Jiuge said.
"My Lord, I've just entered the Fourth Grade," Xie Xiaojiu said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Jiang Ning immediately turned around, his gaze landing on Xie Xiaojiu.
She wore a black martial outfit, her brows and eyes like swords, filled with heroic spirit.
Her gaze was also brighter than before; one look and anyone could tell she was full of vigor, in excellent condition.
"Not bad!" He nodded at Xie Xiaojiu, showing his approval.
"It is all thanks to My Lord's cultivation!" Xie Xiaojiu's expression was calm.
Jiang Ning smiled. Compared with Feng Jiuge and Zhou Xing, the resources he had poured into Xie Xiaojiu were indeed greater.
And Xie Xiaojiu's talent was higher than Zhou Xing's and Feng Jiuge's.
So he was not surprised that Xie Xiaojiu's Martial Path grade was higher than Feng Jiuge's and Zhou Xing's.
Afterward, his gaze fell on Feng Jiuge.
"You are the weakest. You shouldn't be."
Hearing this, Feng Jiuge could not help shrinking her neck and secretly sticking out her tongue.
Before last year, faced with Jiang Ning's scolding words, she would have lifted her head and talked back stubbornly.
But things were indeed different now.
Looking at Feng Jiuge's posture, Jiang Ning shook his head helplessly.
Zhou Xing, Feng Jiuge, and Xie Xiaojiu.
He could very plainly distinguish the level of the three people's talents.
Xie Xiaojiu was the highest, her talent leading the other two by a