Cultivation level: Peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, half a step into the Void Refinement Realm.
Xiao Ning looked at the information with a bewildered expression on his face. Is that all? Why is there so little? He asked the system. He originally thought that the system would provide more detailed information, such as her life experience, background, etc. But now it seems that there is not so much information to refer to.
“Yes, Master. Unless they are the chosen ones who are related to the mission, the information about other people is limited to this.
Xiao Ning rolled his eyes helplessly, muttering to himself: "What's the use of just this little information? You're leveling up in vain!" While he was still deep in thought, Xiyue and the others looked at him, mistakenly thinking that something had gone wrong with his kneeling, and hurriedly stretched out their hands and waved them in front of his eyes.
"Ning'er, Ning'er, what's wrong with you?" Xiyue asked anxiously.
After a long while, Xiao Ning slowly came back to his senses, looked at the four people and smiled awkwardly, scratching his head, "Sorry, I was distracted just now, I won't do this again in the future."
Yun Yao saw that he seemed to be a little bit abnormal, so she hurried forward to help him up. She said softly, "Okay, we are not really angry, we are just worried about you. Don't do this again in the future, okay?"
Xiao Ning looked at her, and thought of the broken sword again, feeling disappointed. But he still smiled at them, and that smile was as warm as the spring sunshine, but with a hint of fatigue that was barely noticeable. He nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
As the sun sets and the night deepens, it's time for dinner, and Mr. and Mrs. Xiao come to the kitchen. Chu Qian looks around, her eyes full of concern, and she asks anxiously, "Where's Ning'er? Why can't I see him?"
Bai Ziyun looked at her, with a hint of worry in his voice: "Ning'er said she was not feeling well today and she won't eat dinner tonight."
When Chu Qian heard this, she frowned and said with concern: "Ning'er is feeling uncomfortable, that won't do. Junwan, make some fish soup and I'll send it to him later." Song Junwan nodded in agreement and turned around to get busy.
After dinner, Chu Qian came to Xiao Ning's room with a plate. She knocked on the door gently and called softly, "Ning'er, open the door, mother."
However, after knocking for a long time, the door still didn't open. Chu Qian's heart tightened, and a bad premonition came to her mind. She pushed the door open and walked into the room, but saw that there was no one in the room.
"Did he go to Cuixianglou to look for Youniang again? This kid is really something." Chu Qian muttered to herself, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Suddenly, she saw a letter on the bed, and she quickly put down the plate and went forward to check.
Master, Aunt Leng, don't worry, I have some things to do, don't look for me, tell mother and sister Yue, I will be back in a few days.
The handwriting on the letter was flamboyant. After reading the letter, Chu Qian collapsed on the ground, her eyes became empty, and tears slid down her cheeks. She didn't understand why Xiao Ning ran away from home, and her heart was filled with pain and confusion.
"Ning'er, are you going to leave mother again? Is it for Nangong Luoyu? No! I can't let that bitch have anything to do with Ning'er. I must find Ning'er, my Ning'er!"
After saying that, Chu Qian clenched her fists tightly, her nails dug deep into her palms, blood oozed from her fingers, but she felt nothing, then staggered out of the room and told everyone about it. At this time, Xiao Ning had already left Yongning City and set foot on the road to the border of Da Chu.
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