All beasts submit, and the peerless imperial princess is about to defy the heavens!

"Master, your disciple has returned."

Upon entering the main hall, he bowed to the person in the upper position and said, "As expected of Master, I have brought everyone back safely."

Feng Ning also looked up at the head seat, where a middle-aged man with an air of otherworldly elegance sat, appearing gentle and polite.

However, his eyes and brows carried a hint of assertiveness, making him appear quite dignified.

This person should be the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The middle-aged man in the seat of honor also looked over at her, his eyes scrutinizing her.

Feng Ning simply let him look at her without any hesitation.

She's currently a pitiful little thing with amnesia, so of course she has to pretend she's not afraid of anything and doesn't know anything.

The man watched for a while and then laughed, "Anqi, get up."

At this moment, Qin Ya also rushed angrily into the main hall and stood before the sect leader.

“Father, I’m back too! You only have eyes for my eldest brother, you can’t even see your daughter.”

Sect Master Qin looked at Qin Ya with a helpless expression, "You silly girl, why do you have to cause trouble for your father as soon as you come back?"

Qin Ya leaned her head on the Qin Sect Master's shoulder and asked, "Father! Tell me quickly, do you miss me?"

Sect Leader Qin immediately surrendered, "Think about it, how could your father not miss you? Go see your mother first, she worries about you every day."

Qin Ya was reluctant to leave.

"Father, I want to talk to you a little longer."

"You go back first, I'll come find you tonight. Father has something to say to your eldest brother."

Qin Ya reluctantly left after hearing his words.

Just before leaving, he glared at Feng Ning and said, "Aren't you leaving yet? What are you doing here? Didn't you hear Father and Senior Brother have something to say to each other?"

Feng Ning felt somewhat helpless; she really was a spoiled young lady.

She had no objections and was about to leave when Chu Anyi called her back.

"Feng Ning, wait a moment."

He then hurriedly looked at the sect leader, "Master, her name is Feng Ning. I rescued her from the road. She has great talent. Could you let her join the Myriad Swords Sect as well?"

The sect leader glanced at Feng Ning. "Oh? What kind of spiritual root does she have?"

Chu An glanced at Qin Ya and said, "Master, let's send Junior Sister down first. The fewer people who know about this, the better."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ya immediately exploded, "Senior Brother! I'm not going down! Ever since you saw her, you haven't paid any attention to me!"

The sect leader seemed intrigued and looked at Feng Ning with curiosity.

For Chu Anyi to say something like that, this girl's talent must be quite remarkable.

He looked at Qin Ya, "Ya'er, go down first."

Qin Ya looked at Sect Leader Qin in shock, "Father! Why are you taking her side too?"

Seeing that he was about to cry, Feng Ning said, "This matter can't be kept secret in the end. It's probably not a big deal. If Senior Sister can keep it a secret, let her stay."

Chu An hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Qin Ya, "Junior Sister, you must promise that no matter what you see later, you must not say a word, otherwise it will be a loss for the Myriad Swords Sect."

With tears in her eyes, Qin Ya asked, "Senior Brother, don't you believe me?"

Chu An struggled, but hardened his heart. "It's not that I don't trust you, but this matter concerns not only the Myriad Swords Sect, but also Feng Ning's life. It doesn't matter if the Myriad Swords Sect loses a genius, but if her talent is leaked, others who can't compete for her will kill her. Do you understand?"

Qin Ya looked at Feng Ning unwillingly, but Feng Ning shrugged and said, "Why are you looking at me? You should just keep quiet."

In the end, it was Sect Master Qin who made the final decision: "Ya'er, if you really want to stay, you must promise not to reveal a single word. Otherwise, your father will punish you according to the sect rules. Do you still want to listen?"

Qin Ya finally calmed down a bit and looked at the sect leader, "Father, I want to hear it."

I just wanted to see what kind of magic she possessed, and just how powerful her spiritual root talent was.

You all actually managed to get one by one to speak up for her!

In reality, the sect leader only gave Feng Ning a chance because she was young and had high cultivation.

To reach the Golden Core stage at a bone age of only a teenager indicates considerable talent. If one also possesses a powerful spiritual root, the future is naturally promising.

It should be noted that even his daughter Qin Ya had only reached the Golden Core stage when Feng Ning was the same age.

The sect leader then looked at Feng Ning and said, "Now you can speak."

Feng Ning didn't intend to say much; she simply condensed some ice needles in front of her to demonstrate her spiritual root.

The sect leader was also excited upon seeing this, exclaiming, "Ice Spirit Root! You have a rare spirit root!"

Qin Ya understood immediately upon seeing the ice needles.

No wonder they were so cautious; it turns out it has a rare spiritual root.

Even so, is it really worth making such a fuss about?

It's not like their Ten Thousand Swords Sect doesn't have rare spiritual roots. Don't they have two senior brothers who both have rare spiritual roots?

One has a mutated fire elemental root, and the other has a lightning elemental root; both of them are very powerful.

Moreover, their cultivation levels had already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, making them even more powerful than Feng Ning, yet they weren't this nervous.

Listening to the sect leader's words, Chu Anyi continued, "Master, Feng Ning doesn't practice swordsmanship; she's a formation master."

The sect leader looked at Feng Ning with surprise, "You are a formation master."

Feng Ning looked at him with a bright smile, "Yes."

Hearing her accurate answer, the sect leader held his breath.

He said bitterly, "What a waste! What a waste! Such a good spiritual root talent, and you actually used it to learn formations? Why don't you practice swordsmanship?"

Feng Ning thought to herself, "[Who told you I don't practice swordsmanship? I not only practice swordsmanship, I've also comprehended the essence of swordsmanship, but can I tell you that?]"

Of course not.

She innocently replied, "I don't know."

"Don't know?" The sect leader was stunned. What kind of answer was that?

Chu Anyi quickly added, "Master, she doesn't remember anything from before. When I met her, she was just wandering around aimlessly, so I brought her back."

The sect leader nodded. "So you've lost your memory."

It seems you don't remember.

He quickly asked, "Then do you want to cultivate the way of the sword? You should know that the way of the sword is much more powerful than formations. When you really encounter danger, formations can't protect you."

Feng Ning smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."

Without thinking, she casually set up a formation, trapping Qin Ya inside.

"Why don't you take a guess, Sect Master, whether Senior Sister Qin Ya can break my formation?"

The sect leader also became interested and looked at Qin Ya inside the formation.

Only Qin Ya stood in the formation, looking bewildered.

How did she end up being dragged into this?