Ning Youque (3/3)

"Brother, might I borrow a seat here?" A clear voice rang out. A handsome young man in white had appeared beside the table, looking to be around twenty, brimming with vigorous spirit.

Zhou Heng glanced around and said, "There are so many empty seats nearby. Why do you insist on squeezing in with us?"

"Among these unremarkable mortals, only you shine with dazzling radiance, brother. I found myself deeply drawn to you and wished to make your acquaintance. I hope you'll forgive my abruptness!" The young man in white flashed a toothy smile, his expression utterly sincere.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Heng pulled out an empty chair. "Have a seat."

"Many thanks!" The young man in white gave a slight bow before sitting down. His back was ramrod straight, his gaze unwavering as he said, "My name is Ning Youque. May I ask your distinguished name, brother?"

"Ning Youque? That's quite an interesting name!" The Red Dragon Empress immediately laughed. She was a peerless beauty, her looks comparable to the Moon Shadow Saintess and Ying Mengfan—an unparalleled splendor that appeared only once in tens of thousands of years. What was more, even her languid bearing possessed its own allure, a distinctive temperament that tempted men to climb atop her and seek out hidden beauties.

Even Ning Youque, composed as he was, froze slightly, losing himself in her charm. But it lasted only an instant. He immediately withdrew his gaze, looked back at Zhou Heng, and smiled.

This young man's cultivation of heart and temperament was truly remarkable, far beyond his actual cultivation!

At his age, reaching the Fetal Formation Realm was already absolutely stunning—of course, that was only among mortals. In the Immortal World, some extraordinarily gifted races gave birth to infants who were already immortals. How could