"Boil it once more?"
Ling Ningzhi was a little stunned, "Zhixia, what do you mean by that?"
"Just the literal meaning." Shen Zhixia's cheeks flushed slightly, her expression helpless, "It's strange, my brother came to Martial Saint Mountain this time, I was all prepared to reach a successful outcome with him, but every time it inexplicably fails..."
"..."
Ling Ningzhi and Ji Hongxiu exchanged a glance, feeling guilty as they lowered their heads.
Though neither meant to sabotage Shen Zhixia's plans, the previous two times were indeed partly linked to them.
"My brother entered the Secret Realm this time, I don't know when he'll return, if he ends up attracting a few Holy Daughter leaders, I don't even know what place I'll be in line..." Shen Zhixia bit her lip, spoke softly.
Actually, what she cares most about is the Princess's marriage proposal.
