"Yang Ning made all the tanks. I only paid for them from start to finish, so if you have any questions, you should ask him!" Xun Hu said modestly.
"This is Young Master Yang?" Nangong Xue, the head of the Nangong Family among the Eight Great Mine Merchants, was a merchant, yet she looked more like a public relations hostess from some ancient costume drama. She appeared to be in her thirties, dressed in a purple deep-V gown. Her fair shoulders were exposed, gleaming with a pearly sheen, and beneath her collarbones lay a bottomless ravine.
This sort of outfit was deadly against the teenage boys of Ascension Academy. Relying on such makeup and attire, Nangong Xue had always been invincible when dealing with Ascension Academy students.
Even someone of princely birth like Xun Hu did not dare look directly at her while speaking with her. Nangong Xue was therefore confident that Yang Ning would not escape the palm of her hand!
So long as one was neither blind nor foolish, one could see the tank's value. All she needed was to obtain its manufacturing method!
With blazing thoughts in her heart, Nangong Xue looked directly at Yang Ning behind Xun Hu for the first time, then froze.
How should she put that look in his eyes?
They were vacant, as though he cared about nothing. Even with her creamy-white breasts directly before his eyes, she had not drawn even the slightest bit of his attention!
How could this be? Nangong Xue's heart sank, but she still asked softly, "Student Yang, how did you come up with the idea of making a tank?"
"Uh, two months ago, the young master told me that we would be taking part in the Demon Subduing Valley trial and needed some weapons. So I