The moment Qin Jiuxiao heard that, he knew that old fox Ning Fengzhi must have learned about the aromatic silk beauty and Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul Evolution.
He cast a sidelong glance at Ning Rongrong, who was peeking around nearby, and silently marked it down against her.
That little girl really couldn't keep her composure at all.
Once everyone left, he would show her how he dealt with her.
Ning Rongrong noticed Qin Jiuxiao's glance and gave him a sheepish smile, feeling guilty.
She skipped over, hugged Qin Jiuxiao's arm, and shook it coquettishly. "Brother Jiuxiao, I was just so happy that I couldn't resist sharing it with Father and the others."
"Please forgive Rongrong, won't you~?"
Her shaking wore down Qin Jiuxiao's temper. He poked her forehead with a finger and said irritably, "Let your tongue run so fast again, and see if I don't teach you a lesson."
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue and giggled, having managed to get away with it.
Qin Jiuxiao turned to Ning Fengzhi, already having worked out his approach.
There were still a few aromatic silk beauties at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, but they were nowhere near old enough. Even if Ning Fengzhi ate one, it would at most help him reach eight tiers. Evolving into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda was absolutely impossible.
Besides, without his permission, no one else could find that place, so he wasn't worried about this father-in-law squeezing him for a windfall.
He smiled faintly and said, "Since everyone's here, we shouldn't keep standing around. Quite a few people are watching, too. Let's find somewhere to sit and talk things over."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Yu Xiaogang followed alongside them, but a sense of unease rose in his heart.
Ning Fengzhi was a