Nangong Jue had been supervising the mining of Saint Stone on Wei Shandong's planet. Since Luo Qian was going treasure hunting on Feng Feitian's planet, he sent Tie E to take Nangong Jue's place and bring him back.
On the steps, a white-robed man smiled at Luo Qian and said pleasantly, "My friend, Cloud Pavilion Hall is a little surprise I prepared for Feitian. Could you keep it secret when you return?" Luo Qian frowned. Nangong Jue had called it: the man was already calling her "Feitian." That wouldn't do. Luo Qian needed an even more sickening pet name.
Luo Qian's eyes flickered. "Well, my Tian'er doesn't like white. I'm afraid it won't be a pleasant surprise, though it won't frighten her either. Don't worry. Once you've left, I'll help you tear it down so it doesn't scare my darling!" The white-robed man's expression changed sharply, but before he could speak, Nangong Jue could no longer hold back. "Boss, could you be any more nauseating? A gentleman keeps his feelings tucked away instead of spilling them everywhere. I'm about to throw up..." Luo Qian glared at him. Nangong Jue shrank back and retreated to one side.
The white-robed young master snorted. "My friend, a man ought to know his limits. Feitian is the first Peerless Saint in six hundred years, with a boundless future ahead of her. Why hold her back?" Luo Qian's interest was immediately piqued. "Oh? From the sound of it, your family has considerable influence and can help her?" The young master smiled faintly, affecting modesty. "You flatter me. My father is one of the Twelve Stewards of the Saint Court."
The Saint Court's structure was somewhat like that of a tribe. It had no princes or ministers; power rested with the Four Grand Elders and the