"Him?" Youngflame Xiushui shook his head. "He's only trained for thirty short years. To try to shock everyone at the Conclave of Immortal Destiny before he's truly established his foundation of power? He'd just be dreaming."
Next to him, his son said while grinding his teeth, "Father, Ji Ning rose to fame by stepping on our Youngflame clan. For the sake of our clan's reputation alone, we should kill him."
"That's none of your concern." Youngflame Xiushui glanced at his son.
...
As Youngflame Xiushui, Adept Woodpass, Princess Xiyue, and Fairy Azurewillow were all paying attention to Ning, the number of guests at the Fortunes Peaks had continued to steadily grow. These guests had all come here to participate in the Treasure Auction. Amongst them, there was a bald elder. He walked by himself to a cloud, then sat down in the lotus position.
"Ji Ning?" The bald elder gave Ning, seated on a distant cloud around a different mountain, a sidelong glance.
