I Hope You Can Take It

Ye Futian listened quietly. He only spoke when he was sure that Yun Qianmo was finished with what she had to say. "Is there anything higher than the upper-level noble fate?"

Yun Qianmo froze. Looking at Ye Futian, she said in what was almost a whisper, "Higher?"

"Yeah," nodded Ye Futian. He looked right at her as he said, "How am I supposed to differentiate myself from the others otherwise? Only upper-level noble fate can help me do that."