That Is Not My Sister But Bibi Dong?!

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but cover her mouth, laughing:

"At the end of the day, Ye Tian doesn't even have the ticket to enter the soul master world. Grandpa Sword, you and my father are lamenting over nothing."

"On this continent, people like us, who become noble soul masters, are less than one in a hundred."

"In my view, just having a talent for cultivation is enough to outshine commoners like Ye Tian who work hard for decades."

"A soul master and Ye Tian—there's no comparison at all, so you don't need to feel sorry for him."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly.

"Rongrong, remember, talent doesn't represent everything. It's better to stay humble as a person."

"Haven't you suffered enough losses in the past because of your arrogance?"

"Some things are better left unsaid."

Ning Rongrong pouted, "I know. I only talk like this in front of you and Grandpa Sword. I wouldn't say it outside, so it's fine."

"As long as you know."

Ning Fengzhi sighed lightly, realizing that his daughter's temperament still needed some refining.

"Father, what do you think the Crown Prince and Ye Tian are discussing upstairs?"

Ning Rongrong leaned forward, placing her hands on her knees and staring at Ning Fengzhi with wide eyes.

Ning Fengzhi reclined slightly on the sofa, chuckling.

"Probably trying to persuade Ye Tian again. Didn't you notice how much the Crown Prince values him?"

Ning Rongrong shrugged, pursing her lips in frustration:

"I've never been around the Crown Prince, so how could I guess his thoughts?"

"True." Ning Fengzhi smiled knowingly, pressing his forehead in thought:

"I've spent some time with the Crown Prince before."

"On the surface, he appears gentle, but in truth, he's a highly pragmatic heir."

"For those who are useful, he'll invest time and resources to recruit them."

"As for those without value, the Crown Prince wouldn't even spare them a glance."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong tilted her head, pondering hesitantly:

"So, Ye Tian must have some real skills after all."

"But with his frail little frame, not being a soul master, nor possessing any natural strength, and never having left the coastal regions of the East Sea—what skills could he possibly have?"

She sneered, "Could it be his medical skills?"

On the Douluo Continent, it was widely known that outstanding healers were invariably powerful soul masters.

Only healing-type soul masters, through continuous study and leveraging their martial soul advantages, could become exceptional healers.

Ordinary healers who weren't soul masters could at best treat minor injuries, with no upward potential for growth.

"Maybe." Sword Douluo replied earnestly.

"Don't be ridiculous, Grandpa Sword." Ning Rongrong waved her hand, clearly skeptical.

"This is what puzzles me as well." Ning Fengzhi appeared perplexed:

"I pride myself on my ability to judge people, yet I can't see anything remarkable in Ye Tian."

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth, chuckling mischievously:

"Maybe the Crown Prince has a fondness for pretty boys and has fallen for Ye Tian, the pale, scholarly type."

"Don't say such things!" Ning Fengzhi glared at her.

"Bleh! I've heard about the scandals in Heaven Dou City. Are such things uncommon among the nobles?" Ning Rongrong retorted, sticking her tongue out at her father.

Second Floor, Near the Window

"The newly planted crops are already sprouting. That's fast."

Ye Tian gazed at the light green fields in the distance, a gentle smile spreading across his face.

Nearby, early-planted potatoes had begun to bud.

Beside him, Qian Renxue followed his gaze toward the verdant farmland, but her mood was far from calm.

The reason was simple—she couldn't be sure if she could truly recruit Ye Tian this time.

His mind was like a vast ocean, unshaken by storms, always remaining within its bounds.

He clearly knew her identity as Qian Renxue, as well as her role as the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire.

Yet, he acted completely unaffected, as if oblivious.

This only intensified Qian Renxue's desire to recruit him.

If Ye Tian could be brought to her side, it would undoubtedly be a significant boost.

Qian Renxue glanced at Ye Tian's profile, her beautiful eyes furrowing before relaxing.

For a moment, she didn't know what additional offer she could make to get Ye Tian to agree.

Feeling her lingering gaze, Ye Tian grew slightly uneasy.

He turned and met her eyes, speaking slowly:

"Your Highness, if you have something to say, just say it. Sect Master Ning and the others are still waiting for you downstairs."

Ye Tian dared to meet her gaze?

Qian Renxue's competitive spirit immediately surged.

Instead of responding, her pupils focused as she continued to stare at him.

Ye Tian rubbed his palms together, staring back in confusion.

What is she doing?

Trying to use those angelic eyes to conquer him?

How childish.

Ye Tian chuckled softly, lifting his gaze slightly:

"If Your Highness only intends to stare at me, I think there's no need for this."

Only then did Qian Renxue withdraw her gaze, realizing her actions had been somewhat abrupt.

At that moment, she noticed she had unconsciously leaned slightly forward, her distance from Ye Tian less than ten centimeters.

Calmly, she leaned back and stood with her hands behind her back, her expression serene as she looked out the window.

"I called you here today because I have a serious matter to discuss."

"Let's not waste words. Listen carefully."

Qian Renxue suddenly turned, her gaze resolute.

"I want you to assist me."

Ye Tian adjusted his expression, thinking this was just another recruitment attempt.

Didn't they already discuss this?

Apparently, he needed to restate his stance.

"Apologies—"

Before he could finish, Qian Renxue raised a hand to cover his mouth.

"Don't rush to refuse."

Realizing her action was improper, she quickly withdrew her hand.

Her expression remained composed as she continued:

"This isn't about recruitment—it's… cooperation!"

Qian Renxue emphasized her tone. To her, no problem was unsolvable.

If one arose, it simply meant the terms weren't sufficient yet.

"I know you dislike being subservient, acting as someone else's pawn."

"If you agree to assist me, I promise never to interfere with your decisions."

"Moreover, I'll provide you with all the support you need."

Seeing Ye Tian still smiling without a hint of interest, Qian Renxue smiled as well, her expression as warm as spring.

"Since it's cooperation, I'll show some sincerity first."

"To be honest, my true identity isn't the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, but the heir to the Angel Clan of the Spirit Hall—Qian Renxue."

Qian Renxue believed this wasn't a secret to Ye Tian.

But admitting it openly made all the difference.

Her identity naturally carried immense weight and a sense of pressure.

By laying everything bare, Ye Tian's choices wouldn't be solely his own anymore.

(End of Chapter)

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