Ning Bei nodded, as this indeed matched the Little Angel's current thoughts.
"Then let's leave everything to time. We'll return to Heaven Dou first to finish our matters. Maybe by the next time we come to Spirit Hall, you'll have an answer in your heart."
"Okay."
The Little Angel, whose mind was mostly occupied with thoughts of escape, quickly adopted Ning Bei's suggestion, her beautiful eyes shifting for a moment before turning gentle again.
"Do you really not care about my background?"
"Care about what? Care that our Snow'er is the number one heiress in the world, and marrying her means less struggle for half a lifetime?"
"Get lost, you're never serious for a day!"
Although the Little Angel scolded him, her eyes were full of smiles. Ning Bei's jokes had indeed helped her escape the shroud of sadness as quickly as possible, and she understood the man's intentions.
"Then wait for me, I'll go say goodbye to Grandfather, and then we'll return."
"Oh? Don't want to stay with the Old Man for a few more days?"
"No, no, let's come back after everything is resolved!"
The Little Angel subconsciously looked at the Papal Hall's door, which had closed again, and then slowly shook her head.
"Besides, I lied about being sick to leave Heaven Dou for so long, and things might change. It's better to rush back as soon as possible, and don't you still need to get a Spirit Ring for A'Dai?"
Of course, Ning Bei understood the Little Angel's true thoughts. With the Spiky Porcupine and Snake Spear guarding Heaven Dou, nothing unexpected could happen. At worst, Ning Fengzhi wouldn't allow any other changes to occur in Heaven Dou City. The reason was that Qian Renxue didn't know how to face Bibi Dong in the short term, so following her wishes and staying away for now was a good idea.
"Alright, then go chat with the Old Man. I'll go to Spirit City to find A'Dai first. Find me at the hotel when you're done."
"Okay!"
The Little Angel nodded and turned to walk towards the Angel Temple, while Ning Bei watched her walk away and then flashed towards Spirit City.
As the two dispersed, the tightly closed door of the Papal Hall opened again. Bibi Dong looked back and forth at the direction the two had left with a complicated expression, and after a long sigh, she entered the hall again.
After using his spiritual power to find the place where A'Dai was staying, Ning Bei went straight there. He knocked on the door of the hotel room, and A'Dai respectfully welcomed him in.
"I'm here to test your current physical strength to try and arrange a Spirit Ring."
"Yes, Second Young Master."
A'Dai came to the center of the room without hesitation and stood still, looking at Ning Bei with a firm gaze.
"I'm ready, Second Young Master."
"Good."
Ning Bei didn't waste any words and slowly released his pressure towards A'Dai. Because he was optimistic about A'Dai's talent, Ning Bei directly controlled the pressure at around level 68 and slowly increased it.
As expected, the Soul Power pressure of level 68 did not bring great pressure to A'Dai, but only made him frown slightly, indicating that there was still a lot of room for pressure.
70, 71, 72. Ning Bei controlled the pressure around A'Dai to slowly rise, until it reached about level 75, A'Dai began to show a painful expression. After gritting his teeth and persisting for a moment, the Dark Gold Magic Scythe suddenly appeared in his hand. The appearance of the Spirit made A'Dai return to a frowning expression, obviously there was still a lot of room for pressure.
However, Ning Bei did not continue to increase the pressure, but directly withdrew the Soul Power around him. Under A'Dai's puzzled gaze, he said:
"There is no doubt that you have the spiritual power and physical strength of a high-level Soul Sage. We probably won't break through the boundary of Soul Douluo to absorb Spirit Rings, so there is no need to continue."
"This, Second Young Master, I think I can try."
Hearing that Ning Bei didn't plan to let him absorb a Spirit Ring of more than 80,000 years, A'Dai felt anxious and quickly spoke up, wanting to persuade him.
Ning Bei glared at him unhappily. The usually calm A'Dai in the eyes of outsiders would still reveal his impatience when facing him.
"What's the point? There's no essential difference between a 70,000-year Spirit Ring and an 80,000-year Spirit Ring. Why take that risk? You will start your own God Test in the future. If I'm not mistaken, there will be many opportunities to improve your Spirit Ring, so there's no need to rush."
Hearing Ning Bei say this, A'Dai instantly calmed down, feeling that the Second Young Master was right. Besides, he didn't think he would understand the God Test better than Ning Bei.
"Yes, I understand, Second Young Master. I'll listen to you."
"Well, I was originally planning to send you to Sea God Island when you came back, but now that you have the opportunity to accept the test of other gods, it seems unnecessary to do so."
"Sea God Island?"
Although he didn't know where it was, just hearing the name made A'Dai feel respectful, thinking it wouldn't be simple.
"The place where the Sea God chooses his successors. Nian Bing, Yin Zhu, and Rongrong are all there now, receiving their own opportunities. If it weren't for the existence of the God of Death, I would have originally planned to send you there too."
"Is that so? No need, Second Young Master. It's better not to be greedy. I have my own destiny."
Although the fact that he couldn't see his long-separated friends immediately, and might not even see them for a long time, made A'Dai a little disappointed, everyone was working hard for their own future, so he had nothing to worry about. He readily accepted Ning Bei's arrangement for him.
Seeing A'Dai being so sensible, Ning Bei nodded in satisfaction. After opening another room, he also stayed there. It was late, and Ning Bei estimated that the Little Angel would be chatting with the Old Man until morning no matter what.
The next day, Ning Bei, who was still resting with his eyes closed, was awakened by a knock on the door. Opening the door, it was the Little Angel's beautiful face.
"Let's go, A Bei. Did you sleep well last night?"
"Why bother about these things when you're out? Of course, it's not as comfortable as hugging you in the Ice God Hall!"
"You!"
The Little Angel's cheeks flushed slightly, and she spat lightly, then glared at Ning Bei fiercely, seemingly blaming him for saying this at the entrance.
After calling A'Dai, the three of them had breakfast at the hotel and then embarked on their return journey. They would find a suitable Spirit Ring for A'Dai when they passed through the Star Dou Great Forest.
"Have you decided what kind of Soul Beast to look for?"
"Not yet. We need a Spirit Ring of more than 70,000 years. Let's choose one using the Pill Tower when we get there. Daydreaming is a waste of time."
"70,000 years?"
The Little Angel knew that A'Dai needed to hunt for his sixth Spirit Ring, but this age was almost catching up with Spiky Porcupine and Snake Spear's ninth Spirit Ring. How could she not be surprised?
Ning Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, short hair, short sighted, it's ridiculous that women use your little vision to look at this young master's people.
Although he thought so in his heart, he was afraid that the Little Angel would get anxious again if he said it directly, so he could only explain:
"A'Dai has taken Immortal Herbs and some of my body refining Pills, so his physical strength is far superior to Soul Masters of the same level. 70,000 years is not enough for him. A'Dai's original intention was to obtain a Spirit Ring of more than 80,000 years, but I stopped him."
The Little Angel clicked her tongue secretly after hearing Ning Bei's explanation. After looking back and making eye contact with A'Dai, she found that it was indeed the case. Afraid of being laughed at for being surprised, she didn't argue anymore. Anyway, with Ning Bei's magical Pills, it was impossible for anyone to die, so she had nothing to worry about.
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