Ning Sihua couldn’t help but look Qing Wan over, feeling rather strange.

She wanted to say that Su Yi coveted beauty, but she couldn’t. If it were that simple, how could he have set aside a beauty like Wen Lingzhao? He wasn’t even polite about it!

But she couldn’t say he wasn’t a lecher either; otherwise, why would he take action the moment he heard that Zhu Guqing encountered danger and leave that very night?

Besides, he traveled alongside an absolute stunner of a young woman he planned to use as a “vessel” for dual cultivation….

This guy really is unfathomable. Ning Sihua shook her head.

But now that she thought about it, none of this had anything to do with her. Besides, as a cultivator, she was well aware that there was no shortage of top experts with a fondness for dual cultivation.

It wasn’t worth getting surprised over.

No, what really intrigued her was that Su Yi mentioned the “Imperial Realm.” 

“Fellow Daoist, do you think Miss Qing Wan has the potential to become an Emperor?” Ning Sihua asked softly.

“What do you think?” said Su Yi.

Ning Sihua thought it over, then sighed. “Proving your Dao and reaching the Imperial Realm requires immense willpower, intelligence, and fortune. All three are indispensable....