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"Rabbit should strive for it!?"

Xiao Bai immediately found itself torn, wondering whether it should take a bite of this pie.

What if it was real this time!?

That was the supreme Imperial Throne!!

Just then—

A commotion broke out, with chickens flying and dogs leaping.

Who knew what Qin Hao had done wrong this time? Yun Xiyue was chasing after him with a feather duster, beating him as he ran.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, Host, for screwing over a Mythical Heavenly Chosen Son. You've earned 100,000 Villain Points!"

"What a peaceful, beautiful scene!"

Qin Feng couldn't help sighing. He wished time would stop right here.

Unfortunately, his second brother's halo grew stronger by the day, leaving him with no sense of security at all. To protect himself, he had no choice but to do everything he could to stay away from him.

"Mom, why do you have to force me to cultivate!?"

Qin Hao ran around with his head in his hands, feeling deeply aggrieved.

He used to cultivate hard because he wanted to challenge his brother to a duel. After that, it was because the Upper Realm Immortal had hung over the Qin Family like a sword of Damocles.

Now his brother hadn't betrayed the family, and the Upper Realm Immortal had already fallen.

After cultivating so hard for all these years, couldn't he just enjoy himself for once!?

"I'm going to beat you to death today, you good-for-nothing brat!"

When Yun Xiyue thought of her eldest son's packed schedule, then looked at this useless thing who still hadn't gotten up though the sun was already high in the sky, her anger flared.

"Alas!"

The First Ancestor of the Qin Family sighed and shook his head.

He'd thought it was bad for Qin Hao to keep following the same old