"That's all, since he has already apologized, let's just forget about it." Ling Chuxi was not an unforgiving person. Seeing that Jing Ziyu ignored her face and bowed her head to admit her mistake in front of so many people, she just decided
Don't embarrass him anymore.
"Okay then." Ling Zhongxiao nodded and said.
Seeing that Ling Chuxi did not hold on, Jing Ziyu finally let out a long sigh of relief. Seeing everyone looking at him strangely, he still felt a little embarrassed, so he turned around and walked towards the Zhengzun Tower.
"Cousin." Ou Yulu called Jing Ziyu and then looked at Ling Zhongxiao, looking very embarrassed.
Ling Zhongxiao was also in a dilemma. Although Jing Ziyu had apologized to him, he still didn't want to be associated with such a person. However, Ou Yulu's previous revelation of true feelings really moved him.
"Go ahead, this girl is not bad. Although she has some minor flaws, she is still worth cherishing." Ling Chuxi saw Ling Zhongxiao's contradiction and explained.
That kind smile and gentle tone made Ling Zhongxiao feel so warm and so close. How should I put it? Facing her was like facing her sister. He had no scruples and could open his heart without reservation.
To trust, to rely.
Maybe they were really a family five hundred years ago. Ling Zhongxiao himself couldn't explain why he had such strange feelings for a woman he had only met a few times. It was a bit funny to think of it.
"Well, thank you for what happened just now." Ling Zhongxiao said to Ling Chuxi sincerely.
He knew very well that if Ling Chuxi hadn't intervened just now, he would definitely not be Jing Ziyu's opponent. Although he was fighting for dignity, as a loser, he often had no dignity at all. The most he could do was prove himself.
It's just his backbone, but it can't bring honor to the family.
"You're welcome. I hope that next time this happens, you can use your own strength to defend your dignity and the honor of your family." Ling Chuxi waved her hand lightly. Ling Zhongxiao is a smart man and doesn't need to say many words.
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"Yes, I will." Ling Zhongxiao clasped his hands and nodded vigorously.
After waving to Ling Chuxi, Ling Zhongxiao kept up with Ou Yulu, but kept a distance from Jing Ziyu.
"It's really strange. I remember that this guy's qualifications are obviously not very good. How come he was promoted to the emperor level so quickly?" Ling Chuxi said strangely, looking at Jing Ziyu's retreating back.
The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to be promoted. Ling Chuxi asked herself, even without the influence of Nascent Soul, she would have been promoted to the emperor level at most. How could a playboy like Jing Ziyu, who was idle and not doing his job, be promoted so quickly?
Imperial level?
"I heard that the Jing family has developed rapidly in recent years and has become a big business. Maybe the family's cultivation resources have been given to him first." Ling Bo guessed.
Ling Chuxi shook her head. She had also heard a little about the situation of the Jing family. In addition to Jing Ziyu, there were several other heirs, and there were many others. At least his eldest brother was the one who suppressed him. Even if the family gave priority to him, the target was the same.
His eldest brother would never be him.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about him. I don't know if this guy will have any adventures. Let's go to the Zhengzun Tower and see how many floors we can get to?" Ling Chuxi put aside the doubts in her heart and said with some expectation.
Several people fell far behind Jing Ziyu and others and walked towards Zhengzun Tower.
"Sir, I'm late." At this moment, a young man hurried over, caught up with Jing Ziyu, and said respectfully.