Xue'er Is My Beloved

Yun Chen was a little bewildered. Qian Daoliu had asked such an out-of-the-blue question that Yun Chen did not know how to answer for a moment.

Hm? Why else would I come? To meet my future wife's family, of course. What other reason could there be?

Yun Chen thought this to himself, but he definitely could not say it aloud.

"I came to become stronger."

Yun Chen spoke slowly, his tone firm. This was the explanation he had prepared.

"Oh? To become stronger..."

Qian Daoliu was also taken aback. He had only intended to frighten this kid before him, yet the boy had actually answered—and said he had come to become stronger.

Qian Renxue, standing to the side, grew somewhat anxious. Her gaze kept flickering toward Yun Chen, seemingly dissatisfied with what he had said.

What is this bad guy talking about? What does he mean, he came to become stronger? Is he really planning to have me take him to steal a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone? But he can't say that openly! At least put on an act!

Qian Renxue thought to herself. But looking at Qian Daoliu before her, who had clearly already locked onto Yun Chen, she could only watch silently from the side.

"Yes, I came to become stronger."

Yun Chen nodded. Qian Daoliu silently watched him for two seconds. Seeing the sincerity on his face, he did not seem to be lying.

"Could it be that you did not come here to accompany Xue'er to meet me, her grandfather?"

"Or are you looking down on this old man?"

Qian Daoliu's expression was calm when he said this, without the slightest hint of anything unusual.

At the same time, the six great worshippers surrounding Qian Daoliu all opened their eyes. Their gazes fell upon Yun