Along the way, Qin Mu was impressed for the first time by Sister Mengyu’s true financial prowess. He had never known that Sister Mengyu’s personal vault was so wealthy!
While Qin Mu was accompanying Sister Mengyu on a shopping spree, on the other side…
Lu Shuanger was sitting properly on one side.
Across from her, a cool and aloof woman was looking out the window, seemingly lost in thought.
Lu Shuanger could even feel the heaviness in the air.
‘What should I do? What should I do?’
If it were Qin Mengyu, it would be fine; Lu Shuanger could still chat with her. But if it were Qin Ruoshuang, the two had nothing in common. Qin Ruoshuang also seemed not to like talking, cold and icy.
After a while, Qin Ruoshuang withdrew her gaze and looked at Lu Shuanger.
Her crimson lips parted slightly as she asked, “What is your relationship with Mu’er?”
Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but carried a hint of coldness.
Lu Shuanger thought carefully for a moment, then spoke.
“My relationship with Qin Mu… Young Master Qin is just a friend.”
When she said the words “Qin Mu,” Qin Ruoshuang’s gaze suddenly turned sharp, scaring her into quickly correcting herself.
Wuwu, so scary.
“Mu’er told me you were the one clinging to him.”
As she said this, Qin Ruoshuang’s tone became noticeably colder.
“No, no. I’m only repaying Young Master Qin for his generous help.”
Although the process was a bit unsightly, the result was what mattered. The process could be overlooked.
Lu Shuanger was terrified of accidentally making this elder sister angry.
After that, Qin Ruoshuang fell silent, and the atmosphere returned to what it was before.
Suddenly, Qin Ruoshuang stood up.
Lu Shuanger’s heart instantly jumped into her throat.
Just then, the door was pushed open, and two figures walked in.
They removed their cloaks—it was Qin Mu and Qin Mengyu returning.
The moment Qin Mu appeared, Lu Shuanger felt the coldness in the air rapidly disappear.
After shopping for so long, Qin Mu was a little hungry.
Soon, the food was served.
Qin Mengyu kept placing meat by Mu’er’s mouth, her bright beautiful eyes watching him open his mouth to eat, her gaze full of adoration.
Qin Ruoshuang sat quietly, watching Mu’er eat.
“Sister Ruoshuang, Mu’er will be with me tonight.”
Originally, Qin Mengyu had considered that Lu Shuanger wasn’t very familiar with Sister Ruoshuang and might feel embarrassed, so she had planned to sleep with Lu Shuanger tonight. But the scene this morning made her determined—if it continued like this, Sister Ruoshuang would drink the first soup!
Ahem, to be precise, it was about eating Mu’er. After all, she herself hadn’t skimped on the so-called soup.
“Mm, fine.”
Qin Ruoshuang replied very calmly.
She hadn’t skimped last night either; it was time for her sister to have a taste.
And so, tonight’s ownership of Qin Mu was decided.
Young Master Qin wanted to say, “Excuse me, what about my opinion?”
Well, maybe his opinion didn’t matter anyway.
***
The Dragon Clan.
As one of the top major clans, the Dragon Clan had many branches.
Legend had it that in the ancient era, there were the Nine Sons of the Dragon, each different.
Even now, many races possessed a trace of Dragon Clan bloodline. If one could evolve their bloodline, they might leap over the Dragon Gate and become a True Dragon.
Although the Dragon Clan had yet to recover to its zenith, it was still a force not to be trifled with.
Whether it was the Dragon Clan or other races, at least everyone thought so.
Until today.
Two graceful figures arrived at the Dragon Clan’s territory, heading straight for the place where the Dragon Clan elders were.
“Who dares to act rashly!”
With a furious shout, a figure blocked the graceful figures.
It was a man, but with horns on his head and scales on his cheeks.
Lu Qian looked at the blocking Dragon Clan member and snorted coldly, “With your Soul Formation Realm cultivation?”
As she spoke, her jade finger tapped lightly.
Terrifying spatial fluctuations struck the man’s chest directly.
“Pfft!”
A mouthful of blood spat out.
But unlike ordinary bright red blood, the blood the man spat contained a trace of gold.
“Tr… Tribulation Stage!”
The man’s eyes were full of shock.
The Tribulation Stage was a rare existence even within the Dragon Clan. Such beings usually didn’t wander around freely; most of them sought the path to Great Ascension.
Lu Qian crossed her arms and said coldly, “Call your elders out. Otherwise, if I go find them myself, I’m afraid…”
“Hehe, Sect Leader Lu, don’t scare the juniors.”
An aged voice sounded, and an old Dragon Clan man holding a staff appeared.
“Seventh Elder!”
The man was shocked.
He hadn’t expected to disturb this existence.
The Dragon Clan’s Seventh Elder looked at the man.
“Hehe, leave this matter to me. You may withdraw.”
“For you to actually come out, I’m curious.”
Lu Qian looked at the old Dragon Clan man.
Even she rarely met him.
This Dragon Clan Seventh Elder was obsessed with divination and rarely left his dongfu.
“I did a divination today, and the hexagram said a noble guest would come. I didn’t expect it to be you, Sect Leader Lu.”
Having said that, the Dragon Clan Seventh Elder looked at the voluptuous beauty behind Lu Qian.
He paused for a moment, then said, “I didn’t expect the famous Tower Master Wang of Star Plucking Tower to grace us with her presence. Forgive me for not going out to welcome you.”
“Seventh Elder is too serious. I’m merely accompanying Sect Leader Lu this time.”
Wang Yan’er smiled slightly.
As Lu Qian’s close friend, she knew very well that once this friend of hers got riled up, she might make a big scene on Dragon Clan territory. If it went too far and alerted the old monsters in the Dragon Clan’s ancestral land, they could really be suppressed.
She had come along so that if anything went wrong, they could retreat safely, unless those old monsters lost face and went all out against juniors like them.
“Hehe, all guests are welcome. In that case, why not come to my dongfu for a cup of tea?”
The Dragon Clan Seventh Elder tapped his staff, and a crack split open in space.
Lu Qian wasn’t afraid of any ambush.
At worst, they would fight.
“In that case, we won’t hold back.”
Upon arriving at the Dragon Clan Seventh Elder’s dongfu, it was less a cave dwelling and more like an enormous library pavilion.
Bookshelves were everywhere, filled with books, and many books lay on the floor as well.
“Why must you keep them as books? With your cultivation, you can easily convert the content of these books into jade slips.”
Just seeing so many books gave Lu Qian a headache.
After all, she had recently been searching for clues in a sea of text.
“Sect Leader Lu, some people enjoy jade slips because they save trouble and time. But I prefer the feeling of touching them with my own hands. It has a certain charm.”
The Dragon Clan Seventh Elder waved his hand casually, and the books instantly arranged themselves.
“Hehe, you came here for a reason, I presume. And it has to do with our Dragon Clan.”
To say the least, the Dragon Clan Seventh Elder had real skills.
His divinations were decent.
Lu Qian didn’t waste words.
She directly pulled out a blueprint and spread it open.
It was the pattern on Qin Mu’s arm.
Seeing the pattern on the paper, the usually calm Dragon Clan Seventh Elder’s eyes widened.
Even his stooped body straightened in an instant.
“This… this is… the Divine Dragon!!”