Thanking the Young Lord, Why Is Your Holiness Angry?!

The next day, Ye Changqing led Ye Qingxian and Ye Lingling to the Back Garden of the Papal Palace, leaving Qian Xunji speechless.

"What are you doing?" Qian Xunji asked, puzzled.

Ye Changqing looked at Qian Xunji with sincere eyes and said, "Your His Holiness the Pope, I have come to thank the Young Master. I have brought my entire family with me, which should be enough to show my gratitude, right?"

Qian Xunji rubbed his forehead with one hand, unsure whether he was grateful or not, but he was certainly speechless. "Wait, you're Elder of the Spirit Hall. I won't mistreat anyone from the Spirit Hall. What you're doing is really unnecessary."

"This Ye Qingxian girl greets His Holiness the Pope and His Supreme Pontiff Consort." Ye Qian Xunji and Ah Yin.

Ah Yin looked at Ye Qingxian and said gently, "I'm not much stronger than you, no need for formalities. Just call me 'elder sister' from now on."

"Sister?" Ye Qingxian asked tentatively.

"Hmm..." Ah Yin smiled slightly, "Just call me that from now on. We're all from the Spirit Hall, no need to be so formal."

Ye Qingxian nodded slightly. She had originally thought that the Supreme Pontiff Consort was a very dignified and difficult person to get along with, but now it seemed that the Supreme Pontiff Consort was very gentle!

Moreover, the Supreme Pontiff Consort's words have a gentle, welcoming quality, as if you were treated as one of her own.

"Sister, this is my child Lingling," Ye Qingxian introduced the child in her arms.

Ye Lingling was not very old, younger than Dugu Yan but not by much, but she was timid in personality.

"Hmm, what an adorable little girl," Ah Yin said, looking at Ye Lingling in Ye Qingxian's arms.

She genuinely liked these children; they didn't resemble her own at all. They grew up so fast; it seemed like only a short time had passed, yet they already looked almost teenagers.

"Sister, Lingling is a little shy," Ye Qingxian said.

"It's okay, she's just a little girl, it's normal for her to be a little shy."

Ah Yin didn't care; she really liked that girl, Dugu Yan, who was lively and adorable.

But she also liked Ye Lingling very much; she was quiet and reserved.

"These are my two children, my older sister Qian Renxue and my younger brother Qian Renfeng," Ah Yin introduced to Ye Qingxian.

Qian Renxue and Qian Renfeng were not the kind of people who lacked manners; they greeted Ye Qingxian with smiles.

Meanwhile, Qian Xunji, looking at Ye Changqing, was at his wit's end. Fine, let him come.

"Changqing, these are my two children, Qian Renxue and Qian Renfeng," Qian Xunji said, pointing to the other side.

Upon hearing this, Ye Changqing looked at Qian Renxue and Qian Renfeng, and then, like the wind, he arrived in front of the brother and sister.

"Thank you for the immortal Immortal Herbs, Young Master! If it weren't for the Young Master Immortal Herbs, my family's Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul..." Ye Changqing's mouth was like a machine gun, talking non-stop.

Qian Renfeng ashamed; wasn't this a bit too enthusiastic? He was just doing what he could.

"Elder Ye, is this Immortal Herbs effective for the Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul?"

Qian Renfeng asked, "Whether the Aromatic Silk Beauty Tulip can work on the Nine-Heart Begonia and break the Martial Soul Inheritance Curse can only be known after it is consumed."

Ye Changqing looked embarrassed upon hearing this, "Well, Young Master, I haven't taken that Immortal Herbs yet."

"You didn't take it? Why didn't you take it?" Qian Renfeng looked at Ye Changqing with a blank expression, even though the other party had said so many words of gratitude.

He had assumed that the other party had already consumed the Immortal Herbs and evolved the Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul, breaking the inherited curse.

After all that, you still haven't taken it? Then why did you say so much? Qian Renfeng was also dumbfounded, his expression exactly the same as Qian Xunji's when he saw Ye Changqing's family suddenly arrive.

"Ahem!" Ye Changqing gave an awkward smile. "Replying to Young Master, this is what I was thinking. I intend to save the Immortal Herbs for Lingling to consume when she awakens her Martial Soul."

"Why?" Qian Renfeng, looking completely bewildered.

"If the curse is truly broken, and I consume it, it will only mean I am unaffected. But what if Lingling consumes it? If an uncursed Martial Soul can be passed down from her generation onwards, then the Martial Soul curse of the Nine-Heart Begonia family will be completely lifted!"

"And if the curse cannot be broken, it doesn't matter. It just means I'll die. After all, this is the destiny of every Martial Soul possessor in our Undying Family."

"Moreover, Lingling is still so young and hasn't awakened her Martial Soul yet. If she consumes the Immortal Herbs, her future achievements will likely far surpass those of me, her grandfather!"

Ye Changqing Qian Renfeng and said, "Young Master has shown the Ye Clan immense kindness and virtue, which the Ye Clan has no way to repay..."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renfeng frowned instantly. The last time he heard it was at the Ice-Fire Yin-Yang Well.

"How about letting my granddaughter offer herself to me in return? I hope the Young Master will grant my request!" Ye Changqing said sincerely.

"As expected." Qian Renfeng's lips twitched. Why was everyone staring at him? Was he really that good? How come he didn't know?

Perhaps it's because of his status; after all, he is the Young Master of the Spirit Hall and the future heir of the Spirit Hall. Anyone would try to curry favor with him and his sister.

"You old man, how dare you eat and take things? I think you're tired of living!" Qian Xunji immediately became angry.

Is this how Dugu Bo is? Is this how your Undying Family is too? If it were anyone else, they'd be willing to be a slave in their next life to repay such a debt!

"Your His Holiness the Pope, what are you saying? I truly don't know how to repay the Young Master, because this is the only way." Ye Changqing's skin was as thick as a wall, and he had no sense of shame whatsoever.

Meanwhile, Ye Qingxian was also watching this scene. Seeing her father being so... so shameless, she really didn't know how to face Ah Yin.

What is their status? What is our Undying Family's status?

Of course, if it really works out, she won't object. After all, Qian Renfeng is a handsome and talented man, the son of His Holiness the Pope, and the future master of the Spirit Hall!

If Lingling could become the Supreme Pontiff Consort in the future, it would be an honor for their Undying Family. Besides, Ah Yin was a shining example, and Ah Yin was just a commoner Soul Master.

If Ah Yin can become the Supreme Pontiff Consort, why can't the members of their Undying Family? They still have a chance.

Ah Yin covered her mouth and chuckled, "Little sister, your father is quite interesting, just like Dugu Bo."

Ye Qingxian gave an awkward smile, wishing she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment right there and then! Her father really didn't know his place!

"I'm sorry to have troubled you, sister. Father wasn't like this before. I don't know why, but today he's become so... so abnormal. Perhaps it's because he's too excited?"