Qi Xiaomian was displeased and let out a cold snort, ready to voice some retorts.
Suddenly, the Silly Beast drew closer, facing him directly, its eyes swirling around him in a wide circle.
It grinned again, "Junior Brother!"
What nonsense was this? It was unacceptable!
"Junior Brother! Junior Brother!"
"I told you not to call out randomly! You haven't even offered tea or bowed your head, and most importantly, without the senior's personal acknowledgment, it doesn't count, understand?"
"Junior Brother! Junior Brother! Are you angry? I'm not angry. I don't want it anymore; I'm not competing for it. I want Junior Brother!"
The Silly Beast continued to call out around him, unable to stop. At that moment, the ring on his finger also began to move erratically, slipping off and bouncing around him.
Without needing to ask, Qi Xiaomian knew that Huo, Senior must have acknowledged him; however, how much of that acknowledgment was merely for amusement remained uncertain.
Even if the senior genuinely wanted to take him as a disciple, just the thought of having a big, furry child as an older brother made Qi Xiaomian's head ache severely.
It was only with Misha's help that Qi Xiaomian managed to shake off the Silly Beast.
Sang Qingxiao, who was in high spirits, joined Qi Family.
Seeing her still smiling, he could only helplessly think that she could continue her antics. It was better than having the Silly Beast constantly eyeing his ring, causing trouble like a jealous child; it was quite bothersome.
Qi Xiaomian felt irritable but had no better options at the moment. After thinking for a moment, he realized that the excitement might last even longer.
Uh, it seemed to be like that.
Sang Qingxiao naturally wouldn't agree with his words and hurriedly said, "It won't be long before it calms down. Once we gather the senior's soul together, the Silly Beast will surely be drawn away by the senior and won't pay attention to you anymore."
However, it was still uncertain whether the senior's soul resided within Qi Hao's body.
As soon as Sang Qingxiao finished speaking, Qi Xiaomian felt a sudden heat from the ring on his hand.
At that moment, he slowly began to grasp the pattern: warmth meant acknowledgment while coldness indicated opposition.
He anxiously confirmed with the ring again and felt the warmth once more.
So indeed, it was within Qi Hao's body.
Qi Xiaomian conveyed the news to Sang Qingxiao.
"This is a bit troublesome," Sang Qingxiao sighed. Originally, the plan was to handle everything in one go, regardless of the outcome, as it would be more convenient. Now, he had to completely separate the predecessor's soul, which added a layer of complexity. "I need some time to think about how to proceed."
Meanwhile, Sang Qingxiao learned from Zhang Jingxue that Qi Hao's birth had been moved up by five days. Qi Xiaomian had also seen a piece of paper under his pillow that noted the new date of birth. The handwriting suggested it was from Qi Xiao Kun.
He was quite astute and could quickly weigh the pros and cons. His actions clearly indicated that he had decided to align himself with their side. The advancement of Qi Hao's birth by eight days threw the previously orderly Qi Family into a flurry of activity due to his impulsiveness.
Sang Qingxiao observed from the sidelines and remarked to Zhang Jingxue, "Madam, the servants in Qi Mansion are not weak in martial arts."
Zhang Jingxue's expression darkened; many were unfamiliar faces, and she wondered where he had gathered so many people. "I was skeptical of Lao Qi's words before, but now it seems he truly has grand ambitions. With this kind of setup, could it be that he has secretly trained an army?"
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