In Grace Hall's largest training ground, ordinary people could not even get close to the regular Soul Masters.
On one side was boundless frost, on the other endless killing intent. The two forces intertwined, as though fighting for dominance over the grounds.
The training ground itself had been ravaged, covered everywhere with claw marks several meters long and ice spikes embedded in the floor.
Within Grace Hall, the only two who possessed these abilities and could fight to such an evenly matched standstill were Snow Empress and Yazi.
And beneath the frost and killing intent, their clash continued.
After handling that day's workload, as well as the work for the following week, Mo Lin and Qian Renxue came to Grace Hall's training area together to see how the disciples were progressing in their training.
Along the way, everyone who saw Qian Renxue greeted her as "the Hall Master's wife," causing the usually composed Qian Renxue to gradually retreat behind Mo Lin.
"I'm saying, you've been the Hall Master's wife for over a month already. Why are you still embarrassed?" Mo Lin asked with a smile, genuinely unable to understand.
"It's been a month, but I've basically stayed in your room handling official business the whole time and hardly gone out. Besides, you haven't married me yet..." Qian Renxue answered softly, her voice growing quieter and quieter.
Beyond what Qian Renxue had said, there was another reason she felt embarrassed and unaccustomed to it—Grace Hall's Soul Masters were simply too enthusiastic.
Spirit Hall was an old organization with strict ranks. If a Spirit Hall Soul Master encountered someone of higher status, they would certainly show the utmost respect.
While they would not go so far as to bow and scrape, they absolutely would not look the other person in the face,