"Master Zhu, why did you still co personally to pick us up?"
The Jiao Long descended at a special location in the Imperial Capital.
This was a place similar to a private club.
It seed to be called the Dragon Dynasty Club or sothing like that.
In this kind of area in the very center of the Imperial Capital where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, yet they had carved out a quiet haven in the midst of the noise to build a manor-like club. Just from this, one could see that the identity and strength of the owner here were anything but ordinary.
And this was also the location that Zhu Hong had told him to land at over the phone.
In front of Su Ping was Zhu Hong, who had personally waited at this private airstrip, and beside him stood a middle‑aged man with a face full of smiles, along with a group of people behind him who looked like attendants.
"You’re now a great hero of our Dragon Nation’s Breeder World. Let alone , even Elder Feng wanted to co have a look, but sothing ca up for him at the last minute and he really couldn’t get away. He even asked to tell you that if there’s ti, he wants to have a chat with you."
Zhu Hong said with a laugh.
But very soon, he saw the three girls poking their heads out curiously from behind Su Ping, as well as Long’er, who wore a calm and icy expression, and only then continued:
"This must be Sang Sheng’s granddaughter, right? For this national exam, do you have confidence?"
Qin Xiaoxue had seen this person once before back at the academy, so he wasn’t exactly a stranger. She imdiately said, reserved yet confident:
"Thank you for your concern, Master Zhu, of course I do!"
"Hehe, that’s good. But Xiao Xue, during this period Su Ping might not be able to accompany you all the ti. Soone wants to see him, so he won’t be able to keep you company to stroll around the Imperial Capital more. You won’t bla , will you?"
Qin Xiaoxue pouted, but as Sang Sheng’s granddaughter, Miss Qin still knew what mattered more:
"What good would blaming you do? Of course the serious business cos first. But now that I’ve finally gotten to see you, you have to be honest with — Su Ping won’t be in any more danger, right?"
Before Zhu Hong could speak, Su Ping laughed: "What could possibly happen to ? Didn’t I already tell you?"
Qin Xiaoxue ignored Su Ping and stared straight at Zhu Hong.
Facing this young girl, Zhu Hong, for once, grew a little serious:
"Don’t worry, Su Ping is fine."
"Hee‑hee‑hee, then that’s great. Since that’s the case, we won’t interrupt your talk. The old lady had ntioned this Dragon Dynasty Club to before, but this is my first ti here. Just right, I’ll go look around first."
Qin Xiaoxue reverted to her carefree appearance and waved her hand directly.
Zhu Hong quickly said:
"Xiao Wang, find soone to show Xiao Xue and her classmates around."
"Alright."
The middle‑aged man beside him picked up the thread, chose a woman in her thirties with a warm, dignified smile, and had her lead Qin Xiaoxue and the other two away.
After saying goodbye to Qin Xiaoxue, Zhu Hong’s smile vanished at once. He glanced behind him; the people there understood, imdiately took a few steps back, and watched the old and the young ahead walk side by side alone.
Only then did Zhu Hong speak solemnly:
"Su Ping, how do you feel? You’re okay, right?"
Su Ping nodded:
"Still alright. Didn’t Senior Ray give a Magic Potion before?"
As he spoke, he took out a vial of silvery liquid.
This thing had been given to him last night by Ray Saint. Supposedly, it was a Magic Potion that could calm the heart and clear the mind.
Obviously, it had been specially made for his condition.
But the problem was, Su Ping had absolutely no need for it.
When the tornt from the Celestial Tomb Mark reached what Su Ping felt was the upper limit of his threshold, he simply had the Myriad Spirit Beast Atlas take it in. As for it affecting his thoughts and Spirit, that was clearly impossible. But sothing like this was obviously not sothing he could say outright.
After taking one look at Su Ping and finding that this brat’s complexion was normal, and that he even shrugged speechlessly under his firmly locked gaze, Zhu Hong finally relaxed a little. After thinking for a bit, he still said:
"For now, find a room here in the Dragon Dynasty Club to rest and settle down, then get ready. Tomorrow morning, how about we head into Dragon City?"
Su Ping didn’t say much, and even felt a jolt of excitent because of this.
Previously, he had heard countless things about Dragon City from Ray Saint, Leng Ye and the others, and he’d long been curious about this true foundation of the Dragon Nation.
Now he was finally going to get to see it for himself.
Zhu Hong stopped walking and turned his head. The middle‑aged man he had called Xiao Wang earlier quickly jogged over.
This slightly chubby middle‑aged man chuckled, took out a strange Gold card from his breast, and held it out with both hands in front of Su Ping:
"Master Su, this is our Dragon Dynasty’s Golden Dragon mbership Card. In the future, if you co to the Imperial Capital and don’t know where to stay, you can co here. Everything is free, and all kinds of services are at your disposal."
Su Ping blinked, glanced at Zhu Hong, then smiled and took it:
"Thanks."
"I don’t dare accept your thanks. You’re soone doing great things. My na is Wang Delong, and I’m sowhat known in the Imperial Capital. If you have any small matters, Master Su, you can command anyti. This is my business card."
After handing over another equally special business card, Wang Delong tactfully said no more and withdrew to a short distance away.
From beginning to end, he was extrely respectful, not showing the slightest hint of condescension even though Su Ping might be younger than his own son.
Only then did Zhu Hong laugh and say:
"Xiao Wang used to belong to the Wang Family of the Capital. In so incidents decades ago, the Wang Family was one of the first Families to make their stance clear. So, even though there is no longer a Holy Spirit Level Beastmaster sitting in their household.
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