That Counts as a Problem?

Watching the back of his unreliable old uncle from the Void Race as he dashed away and vanished in the blink of an eye, leaving their entire family here...

After a long, speechless silence, Ximen Lang turned around and asked the seemingly long-accustomed-to-this Kai'Sa,

"Your old uncle... no, our old uncle... has he always been this... unreliable?"

"Unreliable? Who are you talking about? Old Uncle?"

Hearing this, Kai'Sa furrowed her adorable little brows and carefully thought back to how her old uncle had acted like a child whenever they were together over the years...

Indeed, her old uncle really was exactly as unreliable as Ximen Lang had described.

Kai'Sa shrugged.

"Do you really need to ask? You could tell just by seeing how he acted today. He's definitely always been unreliable!"

Good grief, she said it so smoothly.

Ximen Lang and Leng were both left dumbfounded.

However, considering Kai'Sa's status in the Void Race—where everyone held her in their hands for fear of dropping her and kept her in their mouths for fear of melting her, and where she even ranked higher than Queen Consort Bel'Veth...

Ximen Lang and Leng decisively abandoned the idea of putting in a few good words for their old uncle.

Judging by Kai'Sa's tone, this was clearly how they had always interacted in the past.

Besides, they were only this far away. If he really disliked Kai'Sa talking about him like that, he would have returned to deal with the little girl already.

Since there had been no reaction, he clearly didn't care.

If even he didn't care, why should Ximen Lang meddle?

Once he understood that, Ximen Lang decisively abandoned the idea of speaking up for their old uncle and said calmly instead,

"If that's the case, then let's not waste any more time.