Ning Fengzhi smiled as he spoke to Chen Xin.
"All right, Uncle Jian, it's still a little early to worry about that. I'll bring it up with Rongrong after some time has passed.
Although her cultivation should come first, these things can't be overlooked either."
At his words, Chen Xin looked at Ning Fengzhi, thought for a moment, then said,
"Fengzhi, haven't you noticed? That girl Rongrong, when it comes to Sunday..."
"Of course I've noticed."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.
"But... what can I do? If Rongrong's martial soul hadn't evolved, perhaps I would have let her have her way.
But now that her martial soul has evolved into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, she's crucial to whether our Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can rise again. It's no longer up to her.
I desperately want that martial soul to be passed down, rather than let Rongrong keep chasing an elusive, insubstantial love."
Chen Xin frowned and said to Ning Fengzhi,
"But you're sacrificing her."
"There's no question of sacrifice. Having enjoyed all the benefits and privileges the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has given her, she should give everything for it in return.
Everyone has to grow up. I once dreamed of marrying a girl I loved and living a simple, unpretentious life too.
But that's how the world is. There will always be imperfections. When you hold a position, you must shoulder its responsibilities."
"You... sigh..."
Chen Xin opened his mouth at that, but in the end, he sighed and said nothing more.
He knew there was no point in continuing.
The imperial carriages employed the latest soul guidance technology, with lighter frames and sturdier materials that greatly increased their speed.
With hundred-year Unicorn Horse soul beasts pulling the carriages as well, the group traveled