“Master...” Zhaoqing was about to speak, but was cut off by her new master.

“Don’t call me master, it sounds kind of weird. Eh, just call me ‘sir’ like everyone else,” he corrected.

“Yes, sir.” Zhaoqing stretched out a small, fair hand and gently poked his arm.

“What’s the matter?” Lu Yun looked at her in puzzlement.

Her cheeks bright red, Zhaoqing ducked her head. Recalling Qi Hai’s reaction, Lu Yun couldn’t help but feel a bit smug.

There’d been some sort of relationship between Qi Hai and Zhao Qing. In the past, the man had almost become the Exalted Divine Emperor’s son-in-law. But now that Zhaoqing had become his tenth Yama King, that relationship would forever be a thing of the past.

“Sir, this treasure is a formation diagram left by a human ancestor a long time ago and sealed here since time immemorial. The sword formation it’s currently...