Seeing that Big Chef had already made up his mind, Queen Mother wanted to offer some advice. Some things truly could not be handled too willfully. As an Imperial Lord, he was naturally different from ordinary Loose Immortals. One could not always act as one pleased in this world. Queen Mother had seen people like Qin Fen before, but they either fell midway or climbed to the very top. Yet Qin Fen had made too many enemies in the Heavenly Court. His wings had not fully grown, and she could not help worrying about him.
The words reached her lips, only to be swallowed back down. Queen Mother gazed wistfully at the scenery outside the car. The younger sister-in-law in the passenger seat was playing on her phone. No one knew that an unseen clash between great powers had already begun.
"Oh, that's a good thing!" Qin Fen replied without revealing anything.
The corners of Lu Ya's mouth unconsciously curled up. Was that a probe, or an ambiguous answer? He had heard a little about Qin Fen's personality. This response seemed rather straightforward.
"Still, I know it isn't quite appropriate. I hesitated for a long time, but I really couldn't get past it." Lu Ya indirectly reminded Qin Fen. Favor debts were difficult, and the other party's background was difficult as well—so difficult that even Lu Ya had no choice but to compromise. Rather than directly threatening or warning Qin Fen, he unconsciously used complaints to give him a hint.
Lu Ya was a sinister man who never made a losing deal. Back when he killed Zhao Gongming, he had not fought him head-on, but cursed him instead. Afterward, he used righteousness as a pretext and Chanjiao as cover, packaging himself as a victim who had no choice but to