Ning Bei swept his gaze around the Secret Chamber. Light Soul Tools covered the walls, and even without sunlight shining in, the place did not feel dim.
"What do you think? Weren't you the one who told me to prepare the members for the Soul Master Competition?"
After hearing Ning Bei's explanation, Qian Renxue felt a little puzzled.
"Didn't you only need to choose the members? What's there to be so busy with?"
"Tch. Don't I need to take people Soul Hunting?"
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect needs you to personally take people Soul Hunting?"
"Don't I have to help you keep an eye on the quality of the members? If you keep talking like that, I'm quitting!"
Looking at Ning Bei's gloomy face, Qian Renxue covered her mouth and laughed softly.
"Then what reward do you want?"
"No need for a reward. It's just that we haven't gone to the Ice God Hall in ages. It's practically gathering dust."
Qian Renxue gave a soft scoff, a faint blush appearing on her face, but her expression soon turned serious again.
"Are you confident you can defeat the Spirit Hall Team?"
"Heh. Are you doubting my judgment? Not to brag, but before the Soul Master Competition, our side can put together a team of all Soul Kings."
Qian Renxue's eyes instantly lit up.
"Really!"
"Of course it's true. But let's make this clear first—I even persuaded Yanzi to come support you, so you can't get jealous over her again."
Little Angel's expression immediately turned a little strange. Did the other party not get jealous of her?
"She didn't say anything? Like..."
Ning Bei knew what she wanted to ask, and he awkwardly scratched his head. He still had not laid his cards on the table with Dugu Yan!
Qian Renxue