Looking deeper, one could see that the influence of that trace of Cang Race bloodline on his temperament had now completely vanished.
And yet he could still borrow its power and steal its fortune. Clearly, Senior Confusion had put a lot of thought into this.
Not a bad idea.
Xu Xing nodded slightly.
Like him, Ning Ruo watched the people around the round table, but her gaze rested on her own disciple, Ning Wanzhu.
"Brother Xu, what do you think we should do with him?"
"Let him be." Xu Xing looked at Ning Ruo. "But if you want to kick him out, I can help."
"No need. I'll listen to you, Brother Xu."
Since Xu Xing had said that, she couldn't be bothered to intervene.
The two then left the laboratory on the lowest level and came to the circular teleportation platform.
Ning Ruo leaned on Xu Xing with one hand again, then put on the high heels she had been carrying.
Xu Xing stood perfectly still. Once she had finished changing, he asked, "Was the method you mentioned earlier related to the nine strands of Sword Qi you asked your senior sister for?"
"Yes. Those nine strands of Sword Qi from the Sword Venerable played a major role."
Hum~
The teleportation array lit up, and the two returned to the upper level.
"But I'll explain exactly how they were used tomorrow, once everything is ready."
Brother Xu had arrived a day earlier than she had expected, so the timing had shifted a little.
Still, that worked out just fine.
The two stepped off the circular teleportation platform.
"Can you go for a walk with me now, Brother Xu?"
"...All right."
She used to be the one who liked keeping people in suspense. Now she'd finally had someone do it