"Fengzhi, can you explain things to me now?"
"Why exactly did you agree to that kid Gu Yi's request? And what exactly is that kid doing? He doesn't even want a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast's soul ring and soul bone."
In a hotel in Suotuo City, Chen Xin was sternly questioning Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Rongrong stood to the side, equally confused. Today, she was very unhappy!
Yet Gu Rong was nowhere to be seen. He was not in the room.
"Sword Uncle, have you heard of the Aromatic Silk Beauty?"
Rather than answer Chen Xin's question, Ning Fengzhi mysteriously posed one of his own.
"Aromatic Silk Beauty? What's that? An Immortal Herb? What does that have to do with what you promised him?"
Chen Xin still did not understand. Could some worthless grass possibly be more important than a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast?
"It is indeed merely an Immortal Herb, but it can directly help me make up for the flaws in my martial soul!"
"It can allow me to break through my martial soul's limitations, surpass Rank Eighty, and even Rank Ninety!"
Ning Fengzhi spoke with great excitement, as though he had already experienced that wonderful feeling.
His words immediately made Chen Xin understand. Indeed, if that was truly the case, then a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast could not compare.
This concerned the Sect's inheritance and was also one of Ning Fengzhi's long-standing concerns. If it could truly be resolved, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect might no longer remain the second-ranked sect. Surpassing the Clear Sky Sect would be just around the corner!
"That's impossible! How could Gu Yi know about something like this? He must be lying to you, Father. He definitely just wants to buy time and let Xiao Wu escape!"
Ning Rongrong did not believe it at all.