"That's how it happened. It wasn't that I didn't want to tell you, little sister. There simply wasn't time."
"If there's anything else you don't understand, ask Father yourself."
"But he's sleeping right now. Wait until he wakes up, or go shake him awake yourself."
Zhao Chongxu waved a hand.
The Eldest Princess had received so much information at once that it took her several breaths to process it.
She couldn't help circling Yang Ling several times.
Yang Ling couldn't help looking her over several times, either.
The news just now had been truly shocking.
It looks like the Eldest Princess won't be born for another few years. But back in the Intermediate Divine Guard Office Instance, Sworn Brother never told me Master had a daughter, either.
Yang Ling thought to himself.
The Eldest Princess suddenly stopped. She glanced at Ji Tianming and the White Bone Divine Lord nearby, then at Zhao De, who was sleeping soundly in his rocking chair.
Finally, her gaze returned to Yang Ling.
"So what my brother said is true? You're actually our senior brother?"
"That's right."
Yang Ling nodded.
"You certainly put on a convincing act before. No matter how I looked at you, I never noticed a thing.
"But if you're my father's disciple, that makes sense."
The Eldest Princess looked thoughtful.
Yang Ling froze for a moment.
"What rank is your cultivation, exactly? If even my brother has to call you senior brother, shouldn't your cultivation be higher than his? Are you First Rank?"
The Eldest Princess continued.
"No, I'm only in the Upper Third Rank."
Yang Ling said.
"Someone in the Upper Third Rank could beat Ning Xiu into that state and even summon the Blue-Faced Arhat to help? Do you know who the Blue-Faced Arhat is?"
The Eldest Princess frowned.