Martial Soul: Be a Saint

"She …" "Who is it?"    

The colorful-robed youth's thoughts raced as he thought to himself, "What a familiar gaze, such a familiar aura!"    

"Who are you?"    

He then stared at Huang Mei and asked her with a cautious expression.    

He wasn't an idiot.    

The woman in front of him who looked like a beggar, although she looked like an ordinary person.    

However, she was actually able to possess so many valuable Spiritual Materials of Heaven and Earth.    

This meant that her identity wasn't simple.    

In order not to capsize, he had to be on guard.    

However, he was also fortunate that he had been able to escape calamity.    

"Do me a favor. That spiritual jade is your reward. Hand this storage ring over to your sect master, and you will know who I am!"    

Huang Meiniang stared at him as she slowly spoke.    

When the word "Sect Leader" was spoken, the eyes of the young man in embroidered robes abruptly constricted, and his entire body abruptly shook.    

His expression changed as he hurriedly asked her, "You know our Sect Master?"    

"Go ahead and hand it to him. You'll know the answer!" Huang Meiniang didn't answer, but replied him with a cold tone.    

After the colorful-robed young man heard this, he lowered his head and muttered to himself. Then, he took out a piece of jade pendant for transmission and placed a message on it.    

Not long later.    

A middle-aged man who looked to be over thirty years old flew over with a flying sword.    

"Chen Fei, what business do you have with this captain?" I'm very busy. If you have something to say, say it quickly. "    

The middle-aged man quickly descended from the sky and said impatiently to the young man in embroidered robes.    

The colorful-robed youth hastily cupped his fist and bowed towards him. He then hastily said, "Captain, your subordinate has met a very strange person!"    

"Oh! "Who is it that has surprised you?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he was slightly surprised.    

"Captain, look at this …"    

The colorful-robed young man didn't answer and directly handed over the simple storage ring on his hand.    

The middle-aged man received the simple storage ring from his hand with a puzzled expression, as he subconsciously scanned through the soul consciousness.    

The next moment.    

His face went deathly pale.    

"So many spirit materials, where did they come from?" he exclaimed.    

The colorful-robed young man hastily pointed at the woman he had neglected standing behind him.    

The middle-aged man followed the movements of the colorful-robed young man, Chen Fei, to turn around and look, and was instantly stunned.    

He carefully sized it up.    

The doubt in his eyes grew stronger, and he turned around with a face full of disbelief, and asked, "You said …" This storage ring, is it hers? "    

"Yes, captain!" Chen Fei nodded at him and answered.    

"Ugh …"    

"Captain, this person is not willing to reveal his identity. He only told me to hand the storage ring over to the grand master. I wasn't willing to do it on my own, so I wanted to ask if you should …"    

Before Chen Fei could finish his words, he raised his hand to stop the middle-aged man. He then turned around and looked at the ragged clothes on Huang Mei Niang for a while.    

It would have been better if he hadn't looked closely. However, when he did, his expression suddenly changed.    

"Large... "Eldest Miss?"    

He was shocked.    

"What, Miss?"    

Chen Fei was at a loss on what to do. He raised his head to look at Huang Meiniang, a trace of curiosity flashing through his eyes.    

"You know me?"    

Faced with the middle-aged man's reaction, Huang Mei was stunned for a moment, but she quickly recovered and became slightly agitated.    

"Yes, why can't I recognize you? Many years ago, I met the young lady from afar!"    

The middle-aged man excitedly replied to her, causing the colorful-robed Chen Fei to become even more puzzled.