Well.

Zhao Fan sat on the peach blossom chair casually, and the wind fell into the city looking a little restrained, after all, this is the mansion at the peak of the ground level, and in the face of a city lord's daughter whose strength is above her, the only thing she can compare with the other party may be her appearance.

Allure, just treat this as your own home. Zhao Fan smiled unceremoniously.

…… Xue Ying was stunned when she heard this, and said in her heart that this Zhao Gongzi is really extraordinary, could it be that the soul cultivator she accidentally discovered still has a great background? Otherwise, it would not be possible to be so relaxed.

Okay, let's get down to business. Zhao Fan looked sideways at Xue Ying.

The latter nodded slightly, and then opened his lips slightly. She asked expectantly: Zhao Gongzi's rank should not be more than what it seems, right?

Sorry, this may have disappointed you, but I'm a true late-stage Xuanjie. Zhao Fan was not ashamed, but said proudly: Ten for one fake.

……

Xue Ying looked at him speechlessly, Zhao Gongzi, I really sincerely invited you to come, and I hope to talk openly and honestly with each other.

Ahem, I really didn't lie to you. Zhao Fan spread his hands helplessly, and released a life force at Xue Ying, I don't believe you can analyze the essence of my soul power.

Xue Ying frowned, her face suddenly became a little colder, and then without saying a word, she tested the ray of brilliance from the other party.

The next moment, Xue Ying's coldness subsided, but it was replaced by disappointment, it was me who was abrupt, alas, sorry, it may have disturbed Zhao Gongzi, I ordered Xiao Qi to send you out of the house.

She probed the essence of the other party's soul power. It is indeed the late stage of the Xuan Rank, and he overestimated Zhao Fan too much, thinking that his soul perception is comparable to the middle stage of the Earth Stage, which is the soul cultivation of that level. Unexpectedly, this is the case, and there are many means to improve the perception of the soul in the Metaverse, which is not surprising.

It's coming.

Zhao Fan picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and asked with a smile: Miss Xue Ying, you might as well tell me about your original intention of inviting me to the house, maybe ...... I won't let you down, will I?

Xue Ying stared at the former, did the bold guy plan to die in her boudoir?

But ordinary monks don't dare to go wild in the city lord's mansion at all. I dare to say that there may really be a background that matches this courage.

I hope so. Xue Ying thought for a moment, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, what if it was really possible? Even if you don't, you won't have anything to lose, besides, you still take the initiative to invite yourself, and send guests away after verifying the ranks, which is too snobbish.

She said solemnly: Zhao Gongzi, I hope you don't spread everything I said today.

Don't worry, I'm not that gossipy. Zhao Fan nodded, with his character, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was the daughter of the city lord of Kun, he would have stood up and left directly, how could it be like now?

Father, poisoned by the soul.

As Xue Ying spoke, a look of worry appeared between her eyebrows, and the initiator was a powerful figure in the soul domain.

Soul poison?