While the square was still bustling with excitement, Xiao Ying had somehow already left Ning Rongrong's side and entered the main hall to find Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi was speaking with Prince Xue Xing of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family. When he saw Xiao Ying return, he quickly made an excuse to leave Xue Xing and approached her with a smile. "How did it go?"
"That Hall Master has already met with Miss. The two of them are getting along quite well."
Xiao Ying paused, then swiftly recounted in meticulous detail everything that had happened after she brought Wang Zhao outside Ning Rongrong's residence. She particularly mentioned that her young mistress seemed to hold a favorable impression of Wang Zhao, that she had willingly called him "Hall Master Brother," and that Wang Zhao had gladly accepted it.
After silently hearing everything, Ning Fengzhi's gaze flickered slightly, but no one could tell what he was thinking.
A moment later, Ning Fengzhi dismissed Xiao Ying and returned to Xue Xing, his expression unchanged.
"It is about time. My daughter has already gone outside, and Wang Zhao, the Hall Master of Dragon King Hall, is there as well. Your Royal Highness, let us head out."
"Mm."
Xue Xing nodded slightly, then rose to his feet.
Just then, a pained wail suddenly rang out from beyond the hall.
That was... Xue Beng?!
Prince Xue Xing froze for a moment, then quickly recognized that something had happened to his dear nephew outside the hall. He could not help but feel both shocked and furious.
Who was it? Who dared bully a dignified member of the imperial family? They were simply courting death!
And this was inside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect...
Wait.
A sudden suspicion seemed to surface in Prince Xue Xing's mind. His