"Junior An Ning greets the Sect Master and Senior."
After the salute, An Ning stood quietly, awaiting the decision of He Song and the Ancestor of Snow Wind.
Although she had long known about today's matter,
she had no clear idea whether Snow Wind Palace would be willing to let her go,
or how great a price He Song would need to pay to take her away.
Thus, even though An Ning knew that everything before her had arisen because of her,
she had no way of knowing what would happen next.
After all, her cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm.
Before two Nascent Soul Cultivators, she had no power to resist whatsoever.
If He Song and the Ancestor of Snow Wind failed to reach an agreement, and the Ancestor of Snow Wind forcibly kept her in Snow Wind Palace,
then An Ning's days ahead would likely be far from pleasant.
However, if He Song and the Ancestor of Snow Wind had already settled the matter,
then her life afterward would be far more comfortable than it was now.
Moreover, according to what He Song had said before, she might one day have a chance to step into the Nascent Soul Realm.
Though it was merely a chance, not a certainty,
to An Ning, it could still be called a tremendous opportunity.
With such an opportunity, if An Ning truly succeeded in breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm,
she would gain formidable strength, as well as status and standing, that she could never obtain in Snow Wind Palace.
With countless thoughts in her heart,
An Ning felt somewhat nervous.
However.
After An Ning arrived and greeted the two of them, He Song and the Ancestor of Snow Wind exchanged a glance.
"Little Friend An Ning."
"Today, Fellow