"Thank you, Senior, for stepping in and bringing Xiao Chi back from the dead!"
"Thank you for your immense grace, Senior. Should you ever have any command for this junior, I will never refuse!"
After embracing for a moment, Wanren Wang and Xiao Chi hurriedly bowed deeply to Qing Mo.
"Thank you, Brother Qing Mo!"
Biyao was also hugging Qing Mo's arm. She raised her little head, looking at him with a face full of joy and affection.
"Thank you, Senior, for stepping in and bringing the Sect Master's wife back from the dead!"
Youji, too, bowed deeply to Qing Mo. But when she saw him watching her again with that invasive gaze—
Youji hurriedly looked away, not daring to meet Qing Mo's eyes again. Beneath her black veil, a blush once more unconsciously rose upon her stunning face.
"Enough, no need to be so polite!"
"Biyao, give me the Acacia Bell at your waist. Since I'm in a good mood, I'll refine the Acacia Bell into a divine artifact as well!"
Little Biyao, standing beside Qing Mo, promptly removed the Acacia Bell tied around her waist and presented it to him with both hands.
Jingle~!
Looking at the Acacia Bell chiming crisply in his hand, Qing Mo gave it a light flick and tossed it into the air.
With a gentle snap of his fingertips, a small cluster of golden-red flames flew out and enveloped the Acacia Bell in midair. The golden-red flames slowly expanded.
"Biyao, what is Senior doing?" Wanren Wang asked softly at once upon seeing this.
"Father! Brother Qing Mo said my Acacia Bell is still too weak. He wants to refine it for me and turn it into a true divine artifact!"
Hiss~!
Wanren Wang and his wife both drew sharp breaths at those words.