Sword Douluo also stepped forward with a smile and patted Chen Xuanqing on the shoulder, speaking earnestly. "Xuanqing, I know a young Soul Master like you, handsome, dashing, and powerful, naturally attracts girls. But I hope you'll remember this: you may have affection for many, but you mustn't squander it indiscriminately. You must take responsibility for Rongrong and be wholehearted toward her."
Chen Xuanqing nodded with a smile, his gaze passing over Sword Douluo. He couldn't help reflecting that most men practiced the sword not only to pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship, but also for that air of elegance and handsome flair.
That handsomeness wasn't merely outward. It came from within, from a swordsman's heart that remained unyielding and pressed courageously forward.
Then Chen Xuanqing slowly drew an aromatic silk beauty from inside his robe. The immortal herb gave off a faint, delicate fragrance.
Chen Xuanqing smiled at Ning Fengzhi. "In that case, I'll help Uncle Ning's martial soul evolve first."
Although Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo had never seen this immortal herb before, its distinctive fragrance and radiance told them it was anything but ordinary.
They exchanged glances, surprise and anticipation flashing in their eyes.
Chen Xuanqing said with a smile, "Uncle Ning, the energy contained in this immortal herb is exceptionally pure. To achieve the best results after taking it, you should wait until night and draw upon the power of moonlight. Only then can its medicinal effects reach their fullest potential."
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi withdrew his somewhat greedy gaze, his eyes revealing trust and appreciation for Chen Xuanqing.
He nodded with a smile, his voice steady and strong. "You're quite right, my worthy nephew. I'll wait until nightfall before taking it."
Immediately afterward, Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo began making preparations, personally