"You greedy little brat!" Green Robe Old Ancestor cursed under his breath.
Then he turned around and put on a different face. He took off his green hat, narrowed his eyes, and wore a lascivious smile, looking like a lecher.
If he didn't have a youthful face and handsome looks, he'd have been every bit as shameless as a lecher.
Ming Yue looked at Green Robe Old Ancestor with the same adoring expression, as if he'd arrived like rain after a long drought.
With a smile, Ming Yue rushed over and threw herself into Green Robe Old Ancestor's arms, clinging to him.
Green Robe Old Ancestor wrapped his arms around Ming Yue and then walked to the seat of honor.
The two of them whispered to each other, followed by a little master-disciple bonding.
After Zhao Han left the main hall, he followed close behind He Qing.
He Qing remained silent. Zhao Han couldn't tell whether he didn't dare speak or was afraid of saying the wrong thing.
Perhaps he knew what had happened in the main hall and understood the relationship between Green Robe Old Ancestor and Ming Yue.
But his status as a live-in son-in-law left him no choice but to endure it in silence. Even after witnessing it, he could only swallow his feelings—and might even have to help hide and cover it up.
Zhao Han didn't pick on him, either. He Qing was already miserable enough, and Zhao Han wasn't the sort to kick someone when they were down.
He'd kick an enemy when they were down. As for a stranger, he'd let it go.
Before long, the two arrived at a secluded courtyard. There stood a room made entirely of special metal, so sturdy that even a Divine Domain Realm expert couldn't break through it