"May I ask, are you Master Yu?"
Suddenly having his path blocked, Master Yu found himself facing an unfamiliar golden-haired girl of breathtaking beauty and sacred bearing.
Though caught somewhat off guard, the habits he had developed over the years made him instinctively clasp his hands behind his back and assume the unfathomable air of a theoretical master.
After all, this was the most central district of Spirit City.
Though he did not know the girl's exact identity, anyone able to move freely and unhindered here had to be, at the very least, a direct descendant of some powerful high-ranking figure in Spirit Hall.
Since she had taken the initiative to seek him out, it would not hurt for him to magnanimously offer her a little guidance.
No matter what, he still bore the title of Honorary Elder of Spirit Hall. He had to display the bearing of a distinguished senior.
"Oh? What is it, little girl? Have you heard of this master's deeds?"
Yu Xiaogang slightly raised his chin, his expression proud. "Or have you encountered some bottleneck in your martial soul cultivation that you cannot overcome? Do not worry. Ask boldly. Since we have met, this master will naturally provide you with the most suitable guidance."
Hearing such shameless words, Qian Renxue took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the corners of her lips, which were threatening to curl upward.
Ask this useless Soul Grandmaster—who would never break through Rank 30 in his life and was currently only Rank 21—for cultivation advice?
If her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, found out about this, he would probably charge out of the Worship Hall and slap this ignorant piece of trash to death.
"Master Yu, you misunderstand. I did not come to you because I encountered a problem with my cultivation."
Hearing