If Chen Xin had not sent him a voice transmission, Ning Fengzhi would definitely have agreed to the proposal.
Having a meal with Zhongli could help build their relationship. That was a good thing.
But after hearing Chen Xin's voice transmission, Ning Fengzhi refused the proposal without a second thought.
"A Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast!"
He did not doubt that Chen Xin had seen incorrectly. How could a level ninety-six Titled Douluo possibly be mistaken?
At that moment, Ning Fengzhi's feelings were extremely complicated. Alongside his joy, he also felt somewhat worried.
What if Zhongli discovered Xiao Wu? When that time came, would the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect retreat or not?
If they fought, Zhongli would not be the one at a disadvantage. His Soul Power Level was level ninety-seven. Even if Sword, Bone, and Ning Fengzhi himself defeated Zhongli, they would not be able to kill him.
Once Zhongli escaped, when he returned, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect would face utter destruction!
After all, Zhongli possessed Twin Martial Souls. If they truly drove him into a corner and he added soul rings to his Second Martial Soul...
With the support of nine soul rings, each at least fifty thousand years old, his Soul Power Level would reach at least level ninety-nine!
How could the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect withstand such a peerless powerhouse?
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had great wealth and a vast foundation. Unlike Zhongli, who was all alone, they had far too many attachments.
It was best not to offend such a powerhouse if they could avoid it.
"No, there is no need. There are still some matters in the sect that need to be handled."
Ning Fengzhi hurriedly waved his hand as he spoke.
He wanted to pretend nothing was wrong, but