Qian Renxue: What Level Is Your Soul Power at Now, Little Brother Bai?

In the VIP lounge, the fragrance of tea drifted through the air.

"Qinghe, I need to meet with a friend."

"You are busy overseeing the empire's affairs on His Majesty's behalf. You can return to handle government matters or rest first; there is no need to stay here with me."

Ning Fengzhi sat in a redwood chair to the side, smiling at his excellent student beside him.

"Teacher, there is no need to worry. I have already dealt with the official matters in advance, so it will not have any impact."

Qian Renxue sat off to one side, wearing a gentle smile. "It is rare for me to have free time today. There are still many things I would like to properly seek your guidance on afterward."

At the end, he added politely, "Rest assured, Teacher. I know my limits. I will not casually disturb you while you catch up with your friend."

"That is good—"

Ning Fengzhi seemed to smile in satisfaction, but inwardly, he was extremely irritated.

What the hell was this?

Just now, his first thought had been to separate from Xue Qinghe.

Yet Xue Qinghe clung to him like an adhesive plaster, impossible to shake off no matter what!

Could he have noticed something?

Qian Renxue wore a smile as she thought, I would like to see exactly who could cause the usually calm Sect Master Ning to show such obvious emotional fluctuations.

She had a feeling that the person Ning Fengzhi was meeting was no ordinary person!

Just then, ripples suddenly spread through the space beside Ning Fengzhi.

A withered old man stepped out of thin air. He had a large frame, but his muscles and skin were shriveled, making him look like a massive skeleton.

Yet the aura around him was unfathomably deep,