Yu Qingqian looked at Huo Liruo who jumped down from the tree, guessing in his heart that this person, like Feng Chen, should have a secret technique to hide his breath or figure.
Huo Liruo and Feng Chen are both the most high-profile genius spiritual planters in the Royal Academy. Their details have long been dug up. Both of them are princes from two of the five most powerful empires in the Central Continent.
Although Huo Liruo didn't have the achievements of Feng Chen's current three-line spiritual planter, he was also highly valued and cultivated by the senior management of the academy in terms of talent and strength.
Whether it is his identity background or his talent and potential strength, he can be regarded as a leader among the freshmen of this class.
"Your skills are really good." Huo Li walked in front of Yu Qingqian, with a smile on his face, but asked in a low voice, "Did you hide your physical fitness and spirit when testing your talents? The true level of strength?"
He definitely doesn't believe that this woman's physical fitness is only qualified. Even if it can be improved by the day after tomorrow, it is impossible to improve that much since the beginning of the school year.
And the fact that this woman was able to detect where he was hiding meant that her mental strength could not be just average.
Yu Qing raised her eyes lightly and said, "Does this have anything to do with you?"
"Of course it matters, you are my savior." Huo Liruo put her thin lips in Yu Qingqian's ear and whispered softly, "Do you have any secrets, so you need to hide your strength?"
"I like to keep a low profile, can't I?" Yu Qingqian gave him an angry look, "It's not so easy to be a first-timer, I just got a lot of people staring at me and talking about my spiritual planter's talent. If other talents are more outstanding, wouldn’t that be asking for trouble?”
"My intuition tells me that the reason why you do this is not just that simple." Huo Liruo's breath sprayed beside her ear, and the standing posture of the two of them was very ambiguous from a distance.
Yu Qingqian pushed Huo Liruo away and took a few steps back, the smile in his eyes faded a little, and even a hint of coldness appeared, "You are too much."
She didn't want to reveal the purpose of absorbing the toxins in the refining Fengchen's body and secretly looking for the whereabouts of the elixir, and she didn't like others to dig her privacy.
"Are you guarding against me?" Huo's indistinguishable handsome face showed a bewildering smile, "I still owe you three conditions. In fact, we can become best friends."
"Really? Don't you think I don't know your purpose of getting close to me?" Yu Qingqing chuckled lightly: "Huo Liruo, if you really want to be able to fight side by side with people, or be able to give your back to me? To make friends with each other, then you must show sincerity and give your sincerity."
She paused and brought up a slightly sarcastic smile on her lips, "A close friendship like yours can only allow us to establish a cooperative relationship of mutual benefit at most, and it's fine to make friends."
Whether in the end times or in this world, the only person who can make Yu Qingqian deliver her sincerity can only be those who trust each other and give their backs to each other.
So far, her father Yu Jing is the only such person for the time being.
She could feel that Huo Liruo's heart had already erected an iceberg, and it was not easy to melt a little bit. He wouldn't trust anyone easily, and he would naturally guard against each other even though he seemed friendly to him.
He is not young, but he has a deep and elusive scheming, talented and domineering. It is difficult for such a person to express his sincerity, and she will never give birth to the idea of taking him as a younger brother.
Huo Liruo's temperament and scheming, if he can't penetrate his heart and gain his true trust, then he can only be a simple friend who uses each other, otherwise it is tantamount to playing with fire and setting himself on fire.