Qin Yang's figure suddenly appeared before Luo Qi. Smiling, he patted her head with one hand, like a benevolent elder.
"I picked up quite a few. The ones stored here should all be Mind-Calming Incense personally made by the Incense Master. Don't be fooled by the Mind-Calming Incense's low rank—its effects are something you should know well. Cultivators like us use it often.
"Do you want some? I'll give you a little."
Luo Qi's entire body stiffened. From her neck to the tips of her ears, she flushed bright red in an instant. Her eyes held shock, fear, and a trace of embarrassment.
She shifted her body with difficulty and slowly took a step back. Then, as though she had exhausted all her courage, she suddenly bowed to Qin Yang and let out a hurried, low growl in a slightly hoarse voice.
"Thank you for your favor, Senior."
After growling those words, Luo Qi straightened up, calmed herself somewhat, and lowered her voice.
"One should not accept rewards without merit. The Clan Head once instructed that all of Senior's gains here belong to Senior. He only hoped that if Senior obtained any inheritance related to the Yan Luo Clan, Senior would give the Yan Luo Clan first consideration.
"Therefore, even if it is merely ordinary Mind-Calming Incense, this junior... this junior does not dare defy the Clan Head's orders."
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, and his smile slowly faded.
The scene made him feel rather strange, as though he were some perverted villain taking advantage of the adults' absence to bully a little girl...
"Very good. The Yan Luo Clan will not lack successors. Fine, I was just teasing you. Look how frightened you are. I'm sworn friends with your Third Young Master, and I'm quite familiar with your Clan