Tang Yin's enormous appetite amused both Xue Qinghe and Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi transmitted his voice to Xue Qinghe. "Your Highness, it seems this young friend isn't quite as free of worldly desires as you imagined."
Once ordinary Soul Masters reached level forty, their spiritual power was strong enough to communicate through secret voice transmission.
Some Soul Masters with especially powerful spiritual power could even meet the requirements for this technique ahead of time. Xiao Wu, a hundred-thousand-year soul beast, and Tang Yin and his sister, who cultivated the Purple Demon Eye, all fell into this category.
Although Xue Qinghe, the identity Qian Renxue had assumed, displayed a Soul Power cultivation of only level thirty-seven, she had long since deliberately taken herbs to disguise the strength of her spiritual power for ease of communication.
Xue Qinghe's lips moved slightly. "Perhaps it's because he went through a particularly impoverished period in his childhood."
After all, in their previous encounters, Tang Yin had always appeared remarkably astute and composed, nothing like what one would expect from a young man.
This had left Qian Renxue somewhat wary of him.
After this exchange, however, her impression had changed somewhat.
Ning Fengzhi transmitted, "That's a good thing. Someone with desires is easier to control, allowing Your Highness to employ him with greater peace of mind."
"As for a trifling bit of profit, that hardly matters."
As the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor, Ning Fengzhi was still sincerely supporting Xue Qinghe at this point, often devising strategies for him and helping shoulder his burdens and resolve his difficulties.
The two were more like both teacher and student and friends.
At least, that was how it appeared.
Of the Upper Three Sects, only the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had consistently maintained particularly close ties with the Heaven