C5683 The Width of the Tube
C5683 The Width of the Tube
Any refiner in the Wing Dragon Pavilion was free to come and go. Gongsun Ding stood there. Even if she hated him very much, she couldn't force him away.
Just as Song Chaoyun was annoyed but could only furrow her brow, heavy footsteps came from outside the door.
Everyone was distracted when it came to artifact forging. They could not help but look out the door and saw a peak Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator walking in.
His gaze swept across the entire place, and it was firmly focused on Song Chaoyun.
"You are Miss Song Chaoyun?" The peak Divine Beast Realm expert asked.
"I am." Song Chaoyun nodded, puzzled.
She knew the peak Divine Beast Realm master in front of her. His accusation was to protect the safety of the entire Forging Dragon Pavilion.
But she didn't expect him to be so nice to her today. Not only that, he also called her Miss.
What kind of place was this? This was the Forging Dragon Pavilion. The other party's status was much higher than hers, so she should call him a great talent.
And the martial arts realm was even higher by a large realm. Usually on the road, the other party was amazing because of his beauty, so he hurriedly cast a glance.
Thinking of this, Song Chaoyun's beautiful face turns pale. Could it be that the other party has taken a fancy to me?
Having Gongsun Ding was already troublesome enough, but now there was actually someone coveting her.
But thinking that this was the Wing Dragon Pavilion, there was the rule of the Wing Dragon Pavilion. Even if the other party's cultivation realm was high and his status was much higher than hers, but he absolutely could not force her to do anything. She felt a lot more at ease.
"Song Chaoyun, your mother came to find you. She is currently in the banquet hall." The peak Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator hurriedly said.
Hmm?
Song Chaoyun was stunned.
Her mother came to find her?
This was simply a fantasy.
One had to know that her mother had always been imprisoned in the Yan Clan. The Yan Clan was a supreme clan, and with their style, it was impossible for them to release her mother.
"Milord, is this true?" Song Chaoyun did not dare to believe it.
"Of course it is true." The peak Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator hurriedly said, "She's in the banquet hall right now. I'll bring you there now."
Because that banquet hall was specifically used to receive distinguished guests, ordinary disciples of the Dragon Forging Pavilion were not allowed to enter. They had to be accompanied by someone of sufficient status.
"Alright." Hearing that his mother really came, Song Chaoyun put down the hammer in her hand and walked towards the door.
When Gongsun Ding saw this scene, he made a sound in his heart.
Could it be that the peak Divine Beast Realm powerhouse in front of him valued Song Chaoyun's beauty? If that was really the case, he really did not have the qualifications to compete.
But after thinking for a moment, Gongsun Ding shook his head. Although Song Chaoyun's appearance was very beautiful, it was absolutely not extreme. That peak Divine Beast Realm expert would definitely not violate the rules of the Forging Dragon Pavilion because of Song Chaoyun.
However... when he thought that the other party actually used a respectful title to Song Chaoyun, he had a bad premonition.
Song Chaoyun seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with Qin Ming. Could this matter be related to Qin Ming?
If it was really Qin Ming, he wouldn't dare to touch Song Chaoyun. He absolutely couldn't use any underhanded means.
"Qin Ming, don't you think you have overstepped your boundaries? This is the Dragon Forging Pavilion. You can't do as you wish!" Gongsun Ding cursed in his heart.
But when he thought of the attitude of the peak Divine Beast Realm Martial Cultivator toward Song Chaoyun, Gongsun Ding knew that Qin Ming could influence the Forging Dragon Pavilion.