Qi Chan'er cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving my life. I hope we will meet again after the assessment ends. When that time comes, Chan'er will certainly present a generous gift as thanks. Farewell."
Qi Chan'er was a clever woman. She carried the Black Fire Wood Pearl, the crucial treasure for passing the assessment. She could not trust anyone now—not even her savior. She had to leave immediately.
Xiao Li's gaze flicked toward the Universe Pouch hanging from Qi Chan'er's waist, and a cold glint flashed through his eyes. Yet when he saw her exquisite, beautiful face, the coldness vanished again. He hurried after her, bowed with great courtesy, and said, "Miss, you have not yet told me your name?"
"Qi Chan'er of Qi Tian Marquis's Mansion." Qi Chan'er did not dislike Xiao Li, though she remained wary of everyone.
She truly was an exceptionally beautiful woman. Her skin was as fair as ice carved from jade, her long hair drifted elegantly, and she was delicate and moving. With an oval face and bright eyes like stars, she resembled a beauty stepped out of a painting, possessing an air of fresh, unworldly grace.
Qi Chan'er was also extraordinarily gifted. Cultivating the Profound Six Spirit Art, she had already entered the Divine Body First Level. Every gesture she made carried an ethereal aura. At her age, such Martial Dao cultivation was already remarkably impressive.
"You are Qi Chan'er, Silver Pool Madam's daughter?"
Xiao Li knew that Silver Pool Madam had a daughter named Qi Chan'er. She was fifteen this year, a favored daughter of heaven, but she did not cultivate in Qi Tian Marquis's Mansion. Instead, she had entered the Profound Six Martial Mansion as a disciple.
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