"I will remember the Holy Son's teachings!"
The two answered in unison.
"Meng Wan, you've never participated in a treasure hunt at Duobao Pavilion before. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask Qing Ling directly."
"Yes, thank you for the reminder, Master Saint. I'll take note of it."
When Meng Wan raised her head again, Xue Wuya had disappeared in the hall, leaving only her and Qing Ling.
Qingling turned around and looked at Meng Wan with a smile on her face.
"Junior Sister Meng, it's true that after three days of absence, one should look at someone with new eyes!
It's been so long since we last met, yet your cultivation has advanced so rapidly. Even the Holy Son looks at you differently. I, Senior Sister, am truly in awe of you!"
Meng Wan responded with a perfectly composed smile, "Senior Sister Qingling, you're too kind. It was just a fluke. I'll need your continued support in the future."
While she was dealing with Qingling, she was thinking about what the Holy Son had told her before he left.
She always felt that the Son of God's words were pointing at her.
What a pity, she was originally thinking of finding an opportunity to do something bad to Qingling.
It seems that we have to wait until we enter Duobao Pavilion before we can take action against Qingling.
"No, no, from now on, Senior Sister will have to rely on Junior Sister a lot!"
Qingling affectionately held Meng Wan's arm, looking like a loving sister.
Meng Wan took the opportunity to ask, "By the way, Senior Sister, what are the rules for the treasure hunt in Duobao Pavilion? I'm new here and don't know much about these things."
Qing Ling smiled cheerfully: "What's so difficult about this? Senior Sister will talk to you about it..."
She paused, lowered her voice, and explained vividly.
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