Ever since arriving at Canglang Sea, Qin Sang had been working through countless scenarios in his mind, wondering how he could earn Qingzhu’s trust should they truly meet. Being from the same sect and cultivating the same Primordial Spirit Sword Nourishment would hardly be enough.0

Qingzhu had once avenged a beauty, severed ties with Shaohua Mountain, and stormed Yuanshen Sect. Just how much sentiment remained between him and Shaohua Mountain was uncertain. Qin Sang did not wish to be caught in his wrath.0

Granny Jing, however, was clearly deeply connected to Qingzhu. Though Qin Sang could not guess what bonds of love and resentment lay between them, approaching Qingzhu through Granny Jing seemed far safer. 0

He was at least somewhat acquainted with Granny Jing,...0