Saint Mansion.
One month later.
Chu Ning and Xu Ruobing hurried back to the Saint Mansion.
Looking at the mansion that stood above the clouds like a city, Xu Ruobing's pretty face showed a hint of surprise.
She had imagined the splendor and grandeur of the Saint Mansion, but its scale still surpassed her expectations.
In the eyes of a beggar, an emperor merely eats five meals a day, each with wine and meat.
"Well, are you shocked?"
Chu Ning saw Xu Ruobing's slightly open mouth and asked with a smile.
"Having been in the Cangtian Realm for these years, I've always stayed in the Sect and rarely went out. I haven't seen many top-tier Sects, truly worthy of being among the top in the South."
Xu Ruobing nodded. In the territory of the Saint Mansion, there were some things she could no longer say so openly.
"Let's go, I'll take you to meet my mentor first."
