High above Fu Ru City's Mu Clan.
Two figures stood motionless in midair.
After quite some time, a hoarse, weathered laugh rang out from above.
Then, the two figures flashed away from the sky and landed inside the Mu Clan's main hall.
The two had their arms around each other's shoulders, chatting and laughing.
Everyone still waiting in the hall was completely dumbfounded.
"Brother Xiao, what outstanding talent you have!"
"Hahaha, Brother Mu, you flatter me!"
"Brother, I feel we are truly kindred spirits. Why don't the two of us become sworn brothers?"
The crowd's gazes darted back and forth between the two, each of them utterly bewildered.
"Cough, cough, Father, what is this?"
"Xiao Chi?"
Having recovered her senses, Mu Ying hurriedly asked.
"Ying'er, from now on, this is your Uncle Xiao. You must not call him by name anymore, understand?" Mu Sheng said when he saw Mu Ying directly calling Xiao Chi by his name.
"Ah? Oh..." Mu Ying pouted.
Before Xiao Chi could even say anything, Mu Sheng had already claimed kinship with him. Still, it was only words; they had not formally sworn brotherhood, so it could not be taken seriously.
Moreover, Xiao Chi was the reincarnated body of Chi Yu, the Lord of All Things. Who could possibly bear his bow?
If they became sworn brothers, that single kneel might very well obliterate the world and exterminate all living beings.
Besides, if things continued according to this plot, Mu Ying might end up bound to his younger brother Xiao Yan in marriage. Perhaps they would grow old together and pursue transcendence side by side.
Once that marriage tie was formed, how was he supposed to address her?
At that moment, Xiao Chi appeared calm and composed, but inwardly, he was incredibly embarrassed.
"Good one,