“Young master!” Guiyuanzi grew anxious; he really couldn’t bear to watch Chen Ping risk his life to undergo the trial.
Qingqiu looked at Chen Ping’s soul, a hint of admiration flashing in his amber eyes as he nodded.
“Good, you have backbone. No wonder you’re the one my clan values.”
“In that case, tomorrow morning, I will personally escort you to the entrance of the Ancient Soul Forest. Today. You should rest at Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, rest your soul, recharge your spirit, and prepare for tomorrow’s trial. ”
“Thank you, Your Majesty.” Chen Ping’s spirit lowered slightly as a gesture of salute, his tone full of gratitude.
He knew that although Qingqiu had set harsh terms, he was still giving him a chance.
Without Qingqiu’s exception, he wouldn’t even qualify to enter the Ancient Soul Forest.
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