Qian Renxue lost her father at a very young age, and her mother Bibi Dong never regarded her as a daughter, even viewing her with shame.
She was sent away when she was little, lacking care and affection, which left flaws in her personality.
Combined with learning the imperial arts of manipulation in Heaven Dou Palace, she gradually developed an arrogant and self-willed disposition.
Since Ye Han had already stood on the side of Spirit Hall, he intended to cure Qian Renxue of her bad habits.
Qian Renxue admired the strong and had witnessed his strength, so naturally she would not look down on Little Wretch.
Ye Han withdrew his gaze, his expression calm.
"Qian Renxue, hello."
Qian Renxue was slightly startled.
She had anticipated various reactions from Ye Han when he saw her—whether astonishment, nervousness, or deliberate flattery—yet she never expected him to be so composed.
Had it been anyone else seeing her true face for the first time, they would have lost their composure to some extent.
Yet Ye Han's eyes were clean, peaceful, and devoid of the slightest ripple.
This instead caused her to give birth to a hint of unusual interest.
However, this was, after all, their first formal meeting.
Though she had tempered herself in the court for many years, facing a peer she could not see through at all, for a moment she actually did not know what to say.
The atmosphere gradually grew somewhat awkward.
Ye Han took the initiative to speak, breaking the silence.
"I heard Grandfather Jiang Mo say that you inherited the Angel Martial Soul with an Innate Soul Power of level twenty. I wonder what level you are at now."
Having a topic of conversation, Qian Renxue also let out a sigh of relief, a faint smile floating on