What is the truth behind the words?
Upon hearing Fang Junjun's statement, Ji Hongying and the others were clearly puzzled, casting doubtful glances.
Ye Ming, however, smiled slightly, "As expected of Junxue, impressive!"
It seemed he shared the same view as Fang Junxue.
"What are you all talking about? Can't you speak plainly?" Bai Qiushui asked with a helpless expression.
"Qiushui, you can actually ask Qingyu. I think she might have also sensed something?" Ye Ming looked at Bu Qingyu next to Nangong Qianyu, "Am I right?"
"I..."
Seeing Ye Ming pass the baton to her, Bu Qingyu was still a bit shy, but at least she could look at everyone directly, unlike yesterday.
"Qingyu, did you see something? Quickly tell me!" Nangong Qianyu tugged at her arm, shaking it back and forth.
"I... I just felt that the woman just now seemed to be secretly observing Brother Ye, as if she cared a lot!" Bu Qingyu glanced at Ye Ming and said weakly.
"Ah! I..."
Hearing this, Ye Ming almost jumped out of his seat, "You... don't look at me like that. I have nothing to do with that Chu Qingyi."
"Alright! Look at you, you're so scared. I didn't say you had any relationship!" Nangong Qianyu rolled her eyes at him.
"Qingyu's feeling is not wrong. Chu Qingyi was indeed observing Ye Ming, and we can even describe it as probing," Fang Junxue said with a solemn tone.
"Probing?"
Hearing this word, Bai Qiushui seemed lost in thought.
"This time Chu Qingyi specifically came to find Ye Ming, and the President's intentions are certainly one reason. As for whether she has other motives, that's hard to say." Fang Junxue looked at Ye Ming and asked, "What are your thoughts on this?"
"Junxue, don't you think the timing of her visit is a bit too urgent?" Ye Ming tapped the table with his finger, his brow furrowed.
"Indeed! Who visits someone early in the morning, especially a stranger!" Even Nangong Qianyu felt something was unusual.
"Exactly!" Fang Junxue's eyes flickered as she tentatively guessed, "Unless there was something urgent that forced her to visit so early."
"I thought so too!" Ye Ming nodded, "But I didn't feel any hostility from her. You can all rest assured about that."
However, there was one thing Ye Ming didn't say: he sensed a faint energy fluctuation from Chu Qingyi. Very weak, but he noticed it. Was she trying to conceal something? But everyone has their own secrets, and although Ye Ming was a little concerned, he couldn't expose it. It was also a form of mutual respect.
"Mm!" Fang Junxue agreed with him but still cautioned, "You must remain vigilant when you meet with the President. After all... who knows if there's a hand pulling strings behind the Presidential Palace." After all, for a large country like Huaguo, it wouldn't be easy for forces from hidden realms to control things from behind the scenes. At the very least, it would require the power of the eight super factions. It was precisely because of this that Fang Junxue was somewhat worried. If the visit to the Presidential Palace was a trap, it would be no laughing matter. Could Ye Ming, however strong he was, withstand the foundations of a super sect? Clearly not.
"I know, don't worry!" Ye Ming gave the women a reassuring look.
After breakfast, Fang Junxue took Bai Qiushui to Qianxue Group. Since Bai Qiushui had just returned, and the current Qianxue Group was vastly different from when Bai Qiushui had fallen asleep, there were many things she needed time to adapt to. However, with Bai Qiushui's abilities, this would naturally not be a problem; time would tell.
"Hongying, remember, no matter what happens, prioritize your own safety before acting," Ye Ming handed Ji Hongying a silver necklace and instructed, "If you encounter danger, it can help you withstand three fatal attacks, and I will sense it immediately. So, you must wear it at all times, understand?"
"Okay! Okay! I understand!" Ji Hongying looked at the man before her with captivating charm, whispering into his ear, breathing warmly, "I promise I won't even take it off when I bathe."
"This..."
Hearing the soft, sweet voice in his ear, coupled with the pink aura Ji Hongying exuded, Ye Ming felt his throat go dry and his blood surge.
"Little temptress, you're playing with fire!" Ye Ming grabbed her slender willow waist and traced her fiery red lips, his gaze growing more intense.
"Heh! Are you sure you still have reserves now?" Ji Hongying stepped forward, closing the distance between them to nothing, provocatively asking, "I heard this morning's symphony."
Symphony? Hearing this, Ye Ming's mouth twitched slightly, but at this moment, he could only concede, "You underestimate your man. Whether there are reserves or not, won't you know if you try?"
"I don't want the rest!" Ji Hongying tiptoed and lightly kissed Ye Ming's lips, giggling, "When you're full of energy, I'll teach you properly then."
"Good! I hope you don't get overwhelmed then!" Ye Ming smiled wickedly and released the beauty in his arms.
"Ahem! You... are you done talking!" At this moment, Nangong Qianyu, who was not far away, seemed unable to stand it any longer and interrupted. Bu Qingyu, beside him, had a face as red as a ripe apple, almost to the point where juice could be squeezed out.
"Uh!" Hearing this, Ye Ming realized he had gotten too carried away and felt a bit embarrassed.
"Sister Hongying, be sure to stay safe, and don't push yourself!" Nangong Qianyu walked up and hugged Ji Hongying gently.
"I know." Ji Hongying smiled faintly.
"Sister... Sister Hongying, I'm entrusting my father and them to you." Bu Qingyu still dared not look directly at Ji Hongying, her mind replaying the ambiguous scene earlier.
"Little sister Qingyu, don't worry!" Ji Hongying walked to her side, smiled charmingly, and whispered close to her ear. What she said made the blush that had faded from Bu Qingyu's face instantly return, making it even more alluring.
"Hehehe! So cute!" Ji Hongying giggled repeatedly, then transformed into a red light and disappeared. She left Bu Qingyu in a state of bewildered disarray.
"Qingyu, what's wrong?" Nangong Qianyu asked curiously, eager to know what Ji Hongying had last said to this young lady.
"It... it's nothing!" Bu Qingyu hurriedly turned around and ran upstairs, waving her hand, "I'm going to cultivate." Nangong Qianyu looked at Bu Qingyu, who was like a startled rabbit, shook her head slightly, then smiled.
"We should also do our own things!" Ye Ming walked over, "Let's go, we're going to the Time Chamber." Next, they would begin recording the immortal cultivation techniques.