"Xiao Se?"
"Did Xiao Se get drunk too?"
"He wasn't drunk at all. Do you think he's like you bunch of old drunks?"
Yao Wan was not embarrassed in the slightest. Her flame-formed figure floated in midair, yet she still clung fondly to Xiao Yan's neck.
"Nothing, Mother. You can carry on with whatever you were doing."
The moment he realized something, Xiao Se turned and left without looking back, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"...Did you scare him?"
"Surely not? It's not like he couldn't do this himself if he wanted to."
"I don't think that's the reason at all..."
Xiao Yan's mouth twitched as he murmured unconsciously.
It felt like that child had simply been scared off by this bunch of improper elders.
His luck really was rather terrible.
Afterward, Lin Jing bid farewell to Xiao Se.
"Oh, right. I'm going to a place called the Ancient Heavenly Palace for training later. Want to come take a look?"
"The Ancient Heavenly Palace?"
This was the first time Xiao Se had heard the name from Lin Jing.
"It's an inheritance left behind by a Saint-grade expert from ancient times. My mother said there should be quite a few good things inside. If you're interested, it wouldn't hurt to come out and have some fun, right?"
"I understand."
Xiao Se nodded thoughtfully. He had little interest in outside resources or inheritances; everything his father and mother had given him was already the finest gift.
Still, while he might not need them, others probably would.
After Lin Jing left, Xiao Se decided to wait for Xiao Xiao to wake up, then have her head to the Ancient Heavenly Palace.
However, since the expert who had once founded the Ancient Heavenly Palace was Saint-grade, there would