Zhou Qingmei's emotions slowly settled.
"Wait here for me. Whatever happens, keep your emotions steady!" He Pingsheng patted her shoulder. "See that girl over there? Her name is Xiao Qiao. She's my wife's younger sister!"
"I'm going over to say hello!"
He Pingsheng gestured toward Xiao Qiao with his chin.
Whether out of timidity or something else, Qiao Xiaoqiao had kept her head lowered ever since entering this great hall, hardly looking around.
Presumably, she did not have the courage to sweep her divine sense over the people in the hall, either.
So she had not seen He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng could only go over himself.
After comforting Zhou Qingmei, he stood and walked toward Qiao Xiaoqiao.
Only when He Pingsheng reached her did Qiao Xiaoqiao see him. Her mouth fell open, and she rose excitedly from her seat. "Sis... Sister... Brother-in-law?"
"It's you?"
He Pingsheng smiled. "That's right, it's me!"
"Boo-hoo-hoo..."
As though emotions long suppressed had suddenly found an outlet, Qiao Xiaoqiao burst into tears, then stretched out both arms and hugged He Pingsheng tightly. "Boo-hoo... Brother-in-law, I finally found you! I miss my sister!"
"Where is my sister?"
"Boo-hoo-hoo..."
He Pingsheng felt a little awkward. You miss your sister, but what's with hugging me and crying?
Not far from He Pingsheng, however, a man of the Phoenix Race stared at him with venomous eyes.
"All right!" He Pingsheng reached out and patted Xiao Qiao's back. "Your sister is cultivating right now. Once the Stone Terrace Gathering ends, you can come back with me and see her!"
"All right, Brother-in-law!" Qiao Xiaoqiao wiped the tears from her cheeks and smiled again.
He Pingsheng swept his divine sense over her.
Just as Su Zhenzhen had said, this woman was already at the eleventh layer of the Void Refinement Realm.