Martial Master

Qin Chen gave a faint smile and said, "Miss Yan, please go back."

"Is Young Master Chen worried that the two heroines will get jealous?"

Yan Ruyu chuckled, covering her mouth and said, "With Young Master Chen's exceptional talents, not to mention two wives, even two hundred would be completely justifiable."

"Moreover—" Her eyes were flirtatious, "We haven't done anything... yet!"

Her words were filled with ambiguity. If nothing is happening now, perhaps something could happen later?

Qin Chen waved his hand and said, "Someone, see the guest out!"

"Young Master Chen!"

Yan Ruyu quickly stepped forward, grabbed his arm, gently shook it, and pressed her delicate body against him, "Don't be so heartless, whatever you say, I will obey."

Her eyes were tender and shy, her body a burning flame, as if to melt everything, even Qin Chen.

Qin Chen could easily feel Yan Ruyu's body against his arm, but he calmly withdrew his hand and said, "Are you not going to see the guest out?"

"Young Master Chen!"

Yan Ruyu's expression suddenly turned serious, and all her seductive demeanor vanished in an instant. At this moment, her face was solemn, like an inviolable chaste maiden.

The transformation was so abrupt and swift that even Qin Chen was caught off guard.

Can a woman change her face this quickly?

"Young Master Chen, as the saying goes, people strive upward, water flows downward."

Yan Ruyu smiled, but it was a refined smile now, without a trace of allure, instead carrying a dignified aura. The change in her demeanor was astonishing.

No wonder Yun Mengze was so infatuated with her.

"Young Master of Yun Mengze is the son of Yun State, and also the number one prodigy. Of course, Young Master Chen, you are also remarkable, breaking into the ninth level of the Ancient Saint Tower, even my ears have calluses from hearing about it."

"Now I hear Young Master Chen wants to develop in Yun State. If you two join forces, it would be a strong alliance. Moreover, Young Master Ze has said that he would make your Dust Pavilion the number one power in Yun State, even willing to give up some of Yun State's territory and the cities below for you to manage."

"Do you have any enmity with Young Master Ze? You are both unparalleled geniuses. By joining forces, you'll train together, and in time become powerful, annexing the surrounding prefectures. Young Master Ze promised that after annexing several prefectures, he would let you govern one, as long as you agree to cooperate with Yun State, handing everything over to him. Young Master Ze is genuinely sincere."

Letting him govern a prefecture is indeed a significant promise.

Of course, Yun Mengze's promise is one thing now, but whether it can be realized later is another.

There are plenty of people who make empty promises, and betrayals after crossing the river are common.

Even if Dust Pavilion cooperates with Yun State, it might be swallowed by the other side.

As for the so-called number one power below the prefectures, do these empty titles have any real significance?

In any case, no matter how eloquently Yan Ruyu spoke, Qin Chen remained unmoved.

He smiled faintly and said, "In the future, I aim to be the man of a Saint Lord. Offering me a prefecture, doesn't that Young Master Ze underestimate me?"

Yan Ruyu was instantly dumbfounded.

She had met people who had a high opinion of themselves, some even boasted in front of her, but compared to Qin Chen, they all paled in comparison.

To become a Saint Lord, gasp! A Saint Lord, ruler of the heavenly realm, commanding a domain, even a silhouette could overshadow the universe, and any unparalleled genius would only look up in awe.

Even a top prodigy like Yun Mengze only dared to aim for the Heavenly Saint level, perhaps with extraordinary luck, he might have a slim chance of advancing to the late Heavenly Saint realm, but a Saint Lord?

Not even a thought.

Even if you are an heir of a Saint Lord in a prefecture, a Holy Son or Holy Daughter, with countless resources to squander, ultimately becoming a Saint Lord is one in a hundred, if not less.