Xu Ningxi thought to herself that conversing with such an important figure was indeed exhausting.
She said to the old man, "Old Master, if you have anything to say, you may speak frankly."
Since she had come, she was there to listen to what the Old Master had to say.
Just listen, if anything unpleasant was heard, in one ear and out the other was the way to deal with it.
As long as she maintained a positive mindset, the Old Master couldn't hurt her.
There was no need to take these words too seriously, for taking them seriously would mean she had lost.
The Old Master looked into her eyes and felt that this girl, in front of him, remained calm and composed.
Indeed, she had a bit of a general's air about her.
If it weren't for the fact that she was that detestable man's daughter, he would actually have thought highly of her.
What a pity, what a pity.