"As far as I know, Second Brother has many daughters."
Yu Haoming opened his mouth and swallowed the jade slip.
Even the myriad moonlight rays around him transformed into wisps of immortal silk, drifting like tiny sprites into the great round moon mirror behind him.
From the mirror's surface stretched a winding little path, and the moonlit figure walked farther and farther away along it.
Only after finishing all this did Yu Haoming look at his second brother.
Though he called him Second Brother, they were actually only relatives, not blood brothers.
They had merely grown up together, becoming as familiar as true brothers.
Yu Haofeng rubbed his nose.
He had not even decided which daughter it would be.
He had only said it in passing, hoping Yu Haoming would give him some face and let the matter slide. He knew this younger brother of his was never one to fuss over trifles, and he had always acted bluntly and directly.
"I won't ask who it is."
Yu Haoming's indifferent gaze swept past him and settled on Meng Zhi, who no longer bore the form of the Green-Faced Fiend.
Meng Zhi stood atop the mountain peak, holding the Soul Banner.
"You..."
"Call him out!"
Yu Haoming pointed at Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi drew a deep breath.
The moment he saw Yu Haofeng appear, he relaxed even further.
Now he did not even need to hold on for half an incense stick. Not only had he saved his mana, but he had also kept his life. Moreover, he had just heard Yu Haofeng say that he intended to take him as a son-in-law of the Yu family. That left him both startled and delighted.
As a Rogue Cultivator, if he could lean against the great tree that was the Yu family,