Ya Fei smiled as she watched Ning Zhiyuan completely lose his composure.
"Come to Dragon City again in a month, Sect Master Ning. The Mittel Family won't disappoint you then. We can discuss the price you must pay at that time."
Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth. He actually wanted to ask right then what method could make their martial souls evolve.
But he held himself back. A month wasn't long; he would find out then.
Ning Zhiyuan bowed deeply toward Ya Fei.
If martial soul evolution truly could be achieved, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would undoubtedly owe the Mittel Family a favor as vast as the heavens.
Yet amid this somewhat solemn atmosphere, Hai Bodong, whose eyes had been closed, suddenly opened them.
He rose, his imposing aura erupting and once again placing Ning Zhiyuan under immense pressure.
Chen Ji also retreated two steps under that pressure, his expression turning utterly horrified.
What terrifying pressure!
"Grand Elder, has something happened?"
Ya Fei spoke at just the right moment, then studied his back with interest.
His back was still the same, but its faintly weathered air had become razor-sharp.
It felt as though he had become a different person.
'Hai Bodong' wore an icy expression. "Someone has forced their way into Jia Nan Academy. Tong'er and Qiuqiu are in danger..."
With that, he vanished from the Mittel Family estate.
"Patriarch Ya Fei... this..."
Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth, unsure what to say.
Ya Fei waved a hand and said:
"We've finished our discussion anyway. Let's go watch a grand show."
With that, she swayed her sinuous waist and likewise left the Mittel Family estate.
Ning Zhiyuan and Chen Ji exchanged glances, then followed.
The Examination Area of Jia Nan Academy.
Su Tong watched the large hand reaching for her,