In an instant, Sikong Jing froze.
Before he could react, Old He also dropped heavily to one knee. "He Congsheng pays respects to the young master."
His eyes were bloodshot, as though decades of wandering and hiding had finally found their pillar.
At this moment, they finally had hope and light.
Jiang Wanyou was stunned for a moment, then lightly bowed toward Sikong Jing. "Jiang Wanyou, daughter of Jiang Bi, pays respects to the young master."
Her voice carried no fluctuation. Even though she now had a life of her own, the man before her was still the young master.
Looking at the three before him, Sikong Jing hurriedly said, "Please rise, all three of you. I cannot bear the title of your young master. Even if you truly wish to acknowledge one, it should be my father-in-law."
"Even if my father-in-law is somewhat weaker in martial cultivation, then it should be my wife."
Sikong Jing was merely Su Beiheng's granddaughter-in-law's husband. With his father-in-law Su Zhenglong and Su Yuexi present, it should not have been his turn to become the young master.
And Sikong Jing truly felt that he was not yet qualified to be the young master.
Hearing this, Old Xiu slowly raised his head and shook it heavily.
"Your father-in-law is, of course, also a young master, but his martial talent is limited. Your wife has temporarily lost her freedom within Willow Leaf Holy Manor."
"And you... have inherited the boss's legacy. That proves the boss recognized you completely. Besides, only you can now lead all of us onward. Therefore, you must be the young master."
Though Old Xiu had always been calm and composed, his words were still somewhat disordered at this moment.
At this, Old He said as well, "Stop refusing. For all these decades,