"Little Junior Brother, I'm really curious. Just where did you meet so many strange and extraordinary friends?"
Wujin Ning finally turned her gaze toward Qin Shaofeng.
She suddenly pointed in the direction Ya'er had left, her lips trembling slightly as she said, "The precious daughter of the Great Emperor of Vast Void—a terrifying existence whose seniority even surpasses Master's by a generation."
"Ximen Lingzhong, whose name is listed on the Demonic Ranking and whose cultivation has now reached a level beyond comprehension."
"Just how many more friends do you have who can give even your Second Senior Sister such a fright?"
Wujin Ning truly could no longer suppress the curiosity in her heart.
"Apparently, there's nothing else now, right?"
An awkward expression appeared on Qin Shaofeng's face.
It was not that he did not want to say it, but the young face that flashed through his mind was something even he could not see through.
And there was also that former supreme ruler.
He was worried that if he said it aloud, he might give his Second Senior Sister a heart attack.
"It seems you really do know some extraordinary figures!"
How could Wujin Ning fail to see what he did not wish to say?
Shaking her head helplessly, she said, "Since you don't want to say it, Junior Brother, your Senior Sister won't force you. I'll keep the matters concerning those people secret for you. It's just that..."
Her voice suddenly trailed off.
Yet Qin Shaofeng understood what she wanted to say. He gave a slight shrug and asked, "Senior Sister, are you worried about the things Ya'er mentioned?"
"Ya'er? You certainly call her intimately. If the Princess's former admirers heard that, a single breath from them could probably blow you to death." Wujin Ning was rendered speechless.
"She