"Is it you?" A female cultivator who Ning Cheng bumped into said in surprise as she looked at him.
Ning Cheng also recognized the female cultivator; she was the one whose starship he had collided with, which led to him compensating her one hundred million green coins.
"Could it be you want me to compensate another hundred million green coins?" Ning Cheng coldly looked at the female cultivator in the light blue dress, his tone devoid of warmth. No one could understand the feelings he had to suppress, unable to even explain as he faced QiongHua—feelings that stemmed from the fact that his cultivation was too weak.
Although his strength had been rising rapidly, even so, he could not hold his ground in front of this Daoist nun. At this moment, Ning Cheng's only thought was to cultivate.
