Qian Renxue listened to Jun Xuehan's words, a glint flashing through her eyes as she said softly, "Some of the people on the list remain neutral in the Imperial Court, some oppose me, and some are on good terms with me. If they discussed matters in the Imperial Court, it would be tantamount to revealing their positions. Discussing matters in the Prince's Mansion would inevitably be discovered by me, so they chose to meet in a Pleasure House."
"And I really did overlook a place like a Pleasure House. Xuehan, this time, you not only avenged my father but also did me a great favor. With this list, I'll be able to easily find out exactly who has been opposing me in secret."
"Xuehan, is there anything you want? If there is, just ask. I'll do my best to satisfy you."
Qian Renxue put away the list and looked at Jun Xuehan before her with delight in her eyes. She was extremely satisfied with both the information and the list—calling them a pleasant surprise would not be an exaggeration.
"There's nothing I want. Even if there were, I would strive for it myself." Jun Xuehan spread his hands indifferently, his voice full of unconcern.
Qian Renxue smiled, not at all surprised. After all, Jun Xuehan had already been cold and aloof six years ago. He had changed little since then; the only difference was that pride and arrogance had appeared in his eyes.
If Jun Xuehan had been somewhat ignorant about soul masters six years ago, then the current Jun Xuehan was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, radiating boundless edge.
And he had every right to be proud. At twelve years old, he was a Level 35 Soul Elder with Twin Martial Souls and a Beyond Optimal