The Meddler Is Here Again (1/3)

Three days passed, yet the Ning Family never made a move.

However, from the second day onward, a Spirit Transformation martial artist had been watching them, keeping his eyes on them for two full days before finally leaving. That was surely the Ning Family ancestor. He could not see through Zhou Heng's depths, so he had not dared to act.

At his level, one instead had to be cautious at every turn. Cultivation was no easy thing—cherish every step of the way. Should he encounter a formidable enemy, thousands of years of cultivation might be washed down the drain!

Over these three days, the Ning Family had focused their efforts on winning Hu Yin over. They promised heaven knew how many benefits in hopes of keeping this martial prodigy in the Ning Family, but Hu Yin ultimately still chose to leave with Zhou Heng, leaving the Ning Family bitterly disappointed.

"Brother Ning, farewell!" Zhou Heng cupped his hands toward Ning Youque. This young man had decent talent. If he were willing to cultivate steadily and earnestly, breaking through to the Immortal Realm in the future would not be difficult.

"Until we meet again!" Ning Youque felt as though a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders. His expression was exceptionally relaxed as he returned the salute to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng smiled faintly, boarded the carriage the Ning Family had prepared for them, and headed toward the Ascension Bridge.

Naturally, this carriage could not compare with Ning Youque's. Its draft beasts were merely two Heaven-Opening Realm Iron-Horn Beasts. It seemed that after failing to recruit Hu Yin, the Ning Family had become stingy as well, no longer even caring about appearances.

The carriage's shock absorption was poor too, rocking and swaying as it traveled. This greatly displeased the Red