He Pingsheng's face turned green.
She's my damned wife! Just because you say I'm not worthy of her, that makes it true?
But He Pingsheng had some sense, at least, and he did not argue.
Nor did he say anything.
That's a Great Nascent Soul cultivator over there. We can't afford to provoke her, can we?
"Girl!" The woman looked at Qiao Huizhu and said, "I am a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. I saw you casting your spell just now. It was an ice attribute divine ability!"
"You must have a single ice spirit root, yes?"
The woman watched Qiao Huizhu.
Qiao Huizhu nodded. "In answer to your question, Senior, this junior does indeed have a single ice spirit root!"
"Good, good, good..."
The woman said "good" three times in succession, then continued, "What a coincidence. I also have a single ice spirit root. Come with me. From today onward, you are my disciple!"
"You needn't bother with these stray cats and dogs!"
"He isn't worthy of you!"
As she spoke, the female Nascent Soul cultivator turned her gaze toward He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng was infuriated by this woman.
Absolutely infuriated.
"I'm sor-" Qiao Huizhu cupped her hands toward the female Nascent Soul cultivator, about to apologize.
But she had barely begun when the old man in the air said, "You cannot bear the weight of this fortune. Stand down!"
The old man glanced at the female Nascent Soul cultivator. "Although I do not possess a single ice spirit root, all arts share the same source. I can teach her just as well!"
"Little girl, I am Murong Tianyuan, the city lord of Redstone City's City Lord's Manor!"
"You may become my disciple!"
"Cultivate under my tutelage from now on, and the day you enter the Great Dao will be