Whoosh!
With a flicker, Nie Yun appeared inside the room.
She really is impatient...
Sweeping his senses outward, he had already seen who had come. Nie Yun gave a bitter smile.
Though he had guessed that Miss Bi'er would come to ask how to refine the Spirit of the Blazing Dragon, he had never expected her to arrive so quickly, unable to wait even until the next day.
"Miss Bi'er, please come in!"
Opening the door, Nie Yun greeted her.
Seeing him enter the room, Miss Bi'er hesitated for a moment before following him inside.
Entering a man's room in the middle of the night was somewhat hard to explain, but they were both cultivators and did not particularly care about such matters.
"Miss Bi'er came looking for me in such haste. I assume you wish to know how to refine the Spirit of the Blazing Dragon?"
Once seated in the room, Nie Yun smiled.
"Yes!" Bi'er did not sit, merely standing where she was as she answered.
That was why she had come. There was nothing to hide.
"How are you so certain, Miss Bi'er, that I will definitely tell you?" Nie Yun chuckled and looked up at her.
He did not seem to have said that he had to tell her.
"Judging by your strength, you should have reached the middle-grade King realm as well. I can have my father appoint you as a commander!"
Unexpectedly hearing this, Miss Bi'er frowned, though she was not overly surprised. She spoke calmly.
In her view, this man was deliberately saying such things merely to seek some benefits. Agreeing to it would be enough; it was nothing serious.
"A commander?" Nie Yun shook his head.
Not to mention commander—even Zhi Yao Camp was not somewhere he intended to remain for long.