"I, An Ning, pay my respects to the Sect Master and Sir."
After her gesture of respect, An Ning stood quietly, awaiting the decision of He Song and Elder Phantom Snow.
She had already known about today's matters.
But whether the Wind Snow Palace would release her,
and the price He Song would have to pay to take her away,
she had no definite idea.
Thus, An Ning, even knowing this scene was caused by herself,
still had no idea what would happen next.
After all, her cultivation was only at the Golden Core Realm.
Facing two Nascent Soul cultivators, she had no power to resist.
If He Song and Elder Phantom Snow couldn't agree, and Elder Phantom Snow forcibly kept her in the Wind Snow Palace,
the days ahead for An Ning would likely never be easy.
However, if He Song and Elder Phantom Snow had already settled the matter,
her days ahead would indeed be much more comfortable than now.
