Uncle-Grandfather, Uncle-Grandfather, Your Talent for Causing Trouble Is Truly Beyond Words

Inside the Supreme Elder Hall's council chamber.

Qian Renheng straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and announced the good news of his breakthrough to the elders who were drinking tea and chatting.

"What?!"

"Eightieth Rank?!"

Qian Wushuang strode over to Qian Renheng. "You've finally reached the Eightieth Rank! Hahaha, good lad! Once you successfully absorb your eighth Soul Ring, our Spirit Hall will be able to revive another Old Ancestor from beneath the earth!"

"As expected of my good grandson!" The smile on Qian Daoliu's face was so broad it could not be concealed.

Qian Daoliu said excitedly, "Xiao Heng, your eighth Soul Ring is of great importance. There can be no carelessness."

"This time, how about Grandfather personally taking you to hunt down a Hundred-Thousand-Year Ferocious Beast with the most compatible attributes for you?!"

However, before Qian Renheng could agree—

"What?! Xiao Heng's Soul Power Level broke through again?!"

A somewhat frivolous voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Qian Wuji's appearance was always accompanied by a commotion.

"Old brother, is your nose that of a dog?"

Qian Wushuang looked at his younger brother, who had suddenly popped up. "We only just received news of Xiao Heng's breakthrough. How did you catch the scent from so far away and come running over?!"

"Elder Brother, you don't understand, do you?"

With a swish, Qian Wuji opened his folding fan and waved it before his chest. Grinning, he said, "How is this having a dog's nose?"

"It means that in this vast Spirit Hall, I, Qian Wuji, am the one who cares most about and pays the closest attention to Xiao Heng's growth!"

"Even when I'm outside admiring flowers, teasing birds, and doing other refined things, I can keenly catch the slightest news about Xiao Heng at the very first moment!"