The princes' many detectives promptly burned their sound-transmitting talisman. Max's standing was communicated to the Crown Prince; after all, Max was one of the prominent persons who served under the flag of the Tenth Prince.
Murong Zi saw Max's ranking and curled her lips in disgust. She wasn't too satisfied or happy with this Max sticking to her footsteps like melted candy.
"Humph, next time I will leave him in my dust." Murong Zi said with some satisfaction.
"Haha, then you must work diligently. Your talent is better than Max; it's almost fifth-grade." Bai Jingyun said with a smile.
"That doesn't mean anything. In the entire Seven Profound Martial House, not counting the core disciples, only Zhang Guanyu is a fifth-grade talent. But that fellow Zhang Guanyu is just an oily playboy with nothing in his head. I don't like him very much. Well… Sister Jing, are you concerned about Sam?"
Murong Zi discovered that Bai Jingyun had been watching Sam.
