Zhang Rong glanced at Ning Hongze, then turned his gaze to Ning Shen.

"I wonder if Mr. Ning could talk to us about these spiritual powers, and how Mr. Ning controls them."

“This—” Ning Shen looked at Ning Hongze. “Brother, can we tell anyone about this?”

"Can."

Ning Hong nodded. The Ning family has now returned to the power structure of Huaxing.

In addition, the Jiang family helped them.

They are no longer the fallen family that was easily bullied.

Ning Shen went to ask Ning Hongze.

Zhang Rong's eyes flickered. Why were both of them looking at Ning Hongze?

He was stunned when he first saw on the internet that Jiang Cha was going to marry Ning Hongze.

How could someone like Jiang Cha marry an ordinary person?

But now that I think about it, perhaps this person was not ordinary.

Ning Hong, on the other hand, had very little presence.

This is also something that puzzles him.

In other worlds, he would always be the center of attention, but in this world, most people would subconsciously ignore him.

It's not just because he's an ordinary person.

The original owner was the kind of person who was often ignored at school.

"Mr. Ning, perhaps you could tell me about how to manage one's mental energy."

Zhang Rong is a very intelligent person.

He immediately changed his attitude and turned his attention to Ning Hongze.

When Zhang Rong saw Ning Hongze's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.

He could actually ignore such a handsome man.

Has the eldest son of the Ning family always been this handsome?

He seemed to have never heard anyone praise Ning Hongze for her good looks.

"Well, to be honest, our Ning family does have a method to control mental energy."

"Really?" Zhang Rong's eyes lit up immediately.

"Including SS-level mental power?"

"Of course, it's not a problem no matter what level you are at."

Upon hearing Ning Hongze's words, Zhang Rong was overjoyed. His emotions fluctuated so much that he couldn't control his mental energy for a moment, causing it to spread outwards.

"Zhang Rong".

Seeing this, Xu Han quickly pressed him down, and her spiritual power slowly seeped into his body, calming the disordered spiritual energy within him.

For some unknown reason, Xu Han suddenly covered her head and slowly squatted down.

"Xu Han." Zhang Rong wanted to help Xu Han up, but the frenzy of his mental energy made him unable to move.

Soon, everyone at the wedding discovered what had happened.

The head of the Cheng family looked even more worried.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you—"

"His mental energy has gone berserk."

"Isn't his wife an S-class guide?"

"I don't know, look at how much pain his wife is in."

"What exactly is going on?"

"I don't know, but you can't get too close. If you get too close, you'll be affected by their mental energy." This mental energy is too domineering.

Everything around him was destroyed by this mental power. Ning Shen and Jiang Cha were also SS-level sentinels; although their mental power was not as domineering as Zhang Rong's, it was still enough to resist it to some extent.

"Hurry up and find a high-ranking guide."

"High-quality guides are not so easy to find."

These guides all acted like they owned the place, while the only SS-level guide present sat there completely unmoved.

"Old Chen, why don't you lend a hand?"

"I refuse. I don't even know him. What if he retaliates against me? I'll be in big trouble." Didn't you see that even his wife couldn't withstand his mental strength?

He didn't want to take that risk.

"——"

"elder brother?"

Ning Shen looked at Ning Hongze, and Ning Hongze nodded at him.

Ning Shen took out a vial of medicine from his pocket.

"Drink it."

"This is?"

Zhang Rong never expected that his mental strength would collapse at this moment.

He had tried very hard to suppress it, but it still didn't have much effect.

He was clutching his head in pain when Ning Shen handed him a vial of medicine.

"This is my family's secret."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Rong took the medicine and drank it all in one gulp.

A faint, grassy aroma spread in my mouth.

The moment he drank it, Zhang Rong felt a gentle force calming the chaotic mental energy surging in his mind, gradually clearing away the tangled mess.

"This, this—"

Half an hour later, Zhang Rong withdrew all his spiritual energy and returned to his usual gentle and approachable demeanor.

Ning Hong then helped Xu Han up and slowly channeled her wood-type supernatural power into her body.

Xu Han stared in astonishment, only to see Ning Hong gently shake her head.

Superpowers?

This Ning Hong is actually a rare superhuman?

If such people are ordinary people, then what are they?

The sight of the medicine caused a sensation throughout the room.

What was that just now?

"Potion?"

"Why is this potion able to withstand the mental energy surge?"

Many sentries were stunned, but then they were overjoyed.

"This, Chief Ning, this potion—"

Guides are too few in number.

Hundreds of years ago, their sentries could mark guides, making the guides subordinate to the sentries, but this was extremely unfair to the guides.

After all, a sentry can mark countless guides, but once a guide is marked, it can only belong to one sentry.

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