"Sect Master Ning, this was something I promised you before. Now I'm only fulfilling that promise. There's really no need for such a grand gesture."
Ye Tian smiled as he helped Ning Fengzhi up.
At the same time, he looked toward Zhao Rong'er and her daughter.
"Lady Ning, and Rongrong too, please hurry and rise. There's no need for such courtesy."
"Hehe~"
Ning Rongrong was the first to straighten up.
Zhao Rong'er shot her a reproachful look.
Though she had been born a bandit chief, she still understood well the principle of a wife following her husband's lead.
Only after Ning Fengzhi had risen
did Zhao Rong'er straighten up as well.
"No matter what, Saint, this kindness of yours is something my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can never fully repay."
Ning Fengzhi's expression remained solemn.
"Who knows how many generations of ancestors of my Ning Family exhausted their entire lives without managing to take this step, yet today, because of Saint's Immortal Pill, it has been fulfilled."
"It was you who gave Rongrong, and also gave my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, a far broader future!"
"So please, Saint, do not stand on ceremony."
"If there is anything you need us to do, you only have to give the word..."
Ning Fengzhi's gratitude toward Ye Tian was genuine.
But his desire to curry favor with Ye Tian also existed.
Selling his daughter for glory was something he wanted to do, yet did not quite want to do.
The best way
was naturally to seize this opportunity
to bind the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect together with the Longevity Pavilion, which was now flourishing like the sun at noon, sitting in fourth while eyeing third, with limitless potential!
Although the Longevity Pavilion currently had only one Titled Douluo, Ning Fengzhi