Jian Tongming's Inferiority Complex

After three rounds of wine, Ning Ritian's cheeks were already faintly flushed.

Jiang Siming nodded to himself. He could tell the other man was also a soul master, and that his tolerance for alcohol was not particularly good. Under such circumstances, since he had not used Soul Power to evaporate the alcohol in his body, it had to be said that his conduct was fairly upright.

"If Brother Ning can't go on, there's no need to force yourself!" Jiang Siming said teasingly.

Ning Ritian did not try to act tough either. He waved a hand and said, "Brother, you can really hold your liquor!"

"Now we can have a proper chat. What exactly did I do that was so unusual it caught your interest?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.

Ning Ritian's expression shifted slightly. He took a deep breath and tried his best to sit upright on the stool.

"Brother, portraits of you have already reached all the major powers. If you want to hide in plain sight, that won't be an easy thing at all!" Ning Ritian said meaningfully.

"That fast?" Jiang Siming was not too surprised. He was considered famous at Shrek Academy now. It was only normal that his portrait would spread.

"Allow me to formally introduce myself as well. I am the current chief disciple of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Ning Tian is my younger sister."

"Oh?" The corner of Jiang Siming's mouth lifted into a faint smile. The other party should have known that he had rejected Ning Tian, yet he could still converse so calmly. He did indeed have something of a gentleman's bearing!

"Brother Jiang, please don't misunderstand. I don't mean to blame you. I simply wish to make your acquaintance. After all, a genius like Brother Jiang is destined