Zu An rolled his eyes and replied, “Am I someone who would abuse my master and ancestors?”

Mi Li figured that made sense. She had just said it in passing, anyway.

The two spoke a bit more about various things that had happened as of late, and other matters related to cultivation.

“Big brother Zu~” a beautiful figure riding a vermilion horse called out as she rushed over. She had long legs and a slender waist, and rode atop a large and tall horse with tremendous mastery. She looked like a valiant and powerful female general.

“And there’s another woman looking for you,” Mi Li said, then rolled her eyes and disappeared.

“Little sis Qinghe, brothers Qin!” Zu An greeted them, cupping his hands. Apart from Murong Qinghe, the Qin clan brothers had also come.

The brothers both returned the greeting. The way they looked at him was extremely conflicted, however.

Murong Qinghe spoke her thoughts...