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"Disciple Ning Cheng pays his respects to the Sect Master." After Ning Cheng had expressed his respects, he took a moment to appraise the middle-aged man before him, who had a fair complexion and no beard. At the same time, he thought to himself that, in terms of cultivation, the Sect Master of the Luohong Sword Sect, Rui Baishan, seemed much weaker than the Daoist Master of the Sky Path Sect.
"Hmm, your Divine Sense and True Yuan are indeed formidable," Rui Baishan said with a gentle tone. He knew the moment he laid eyes on Ning Cheng that his Divine Sense was extremely strong.
Elder Bei, standing to the side, suddenly said with a smile, "Ning Cheng, the Sect Master is a gentle person; you can relax a bit."
Ning Cheng thought it was funny inside. From the beginning to the end, he wasn't nervous at all. What did it mean to relax a bit more?
