Ning Fengzhi clearly had not noticed anything unusual about his daughter.
The expression he had barely managed to hold steady finally crumbled.
Utter disbelief and shock spread across his face.
How many days had it been since his daughter ran away from home?
Even counting generously, it had only been about a week, right?
And she had gone straight from level twenty-six to level thirty-two??
One level a day??
Wasn't that utterly absurd?
"Phew... Rongrong was truly fortunate to become your disciple, my young friend. You have my thanks."
Ning Fengzhi drew a deep breath to settle his emotions, then cupped his hands.
Whether the young man was a Soul Emperor no longer mattered.
As long as he could make his daughter stronger.
Taking him as her master was an incredible bargain with nothing to lose!!
"You're too kind, Sect Master Ning. Rongrong is my disciple, so naturally, I'll teach her everything I know!!"
Seeing Ning Fengzhi's sincerity, Lin Mo waved a hand as he spoke.
Who didn't know how to trade flattering words?
Naturally, he picked things that were pleasant to hear.
"Hahaha, then sorry for the trouble, my young friend. Here are one million Gold Soul Coins as a belated apprenticeship gift from my daughter. Please accept them."
Ning Fengzhi laughed heartily, casually taking out a Black Card and offering it to him.
A little money meant nothing to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
As long as they could befriend and win over the young man before him.
It would all be worth it!!
"Hahaha, you're treating me like an outsider, Sect Master Ning. Rongrong isn't just my disciple, but also a good friend. There's no need for this."
At the sight of the Black Card, Lin Mo smiled as well.
His hand, however, did not hesitate,