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It was Fang Qian's first time entering the Imperial Capital, and the Child of Fortune was temporarily staying at Luo Yong's home.

Luo Yong's family had an excellent upbringing and treated Fang Qian very well.

Luo Yong's parents were always praising Fang Qian for his fine bearing, saying he was far better than their own worry-inducing son.

"My dear nephew Fang, just look at you. Such cultivation at such a young age-you truly are a dragon and phoenix among men!" Luo Yong's mother said with a beaming smile, her eyes full of admiration.

Fang Qian smiled faintly and said modestly, "You flatter me, Auntie. Luo Yong is the impressive one. He was the champion of the Piaomiao Immortal Alliance's Sword Debate Tournament, taking first place out of sixty thousand people. When it comes to Sword Intent, even I can't beat him."

Hearing this, Luo Yong proudly raised his head, his face brimming with smug satisfaction.

His parents looked astonished. They had never expected their son to be so accomplished.

"Really? Luo Yong, why didn't you tell us?" His father patted his shoulder, his eyes full of pride and relief.

What father did not want his son to excel? Especially now that the Luo family had recently produced a high-ranking official, and Luo Yong had earned His Majesty's recognition and passed the assessment to enter the Ministry of Personnel.

Parents, especially those with more rigid views, believed nothing was better than an established government position. Stability mattered most.

To Luo Yong's parents, this was wonderful news.

Luo Yong scratched his head and laughed. "I just hadn't had the chance to tell you yet."

Although Luo Yong's parents showered Fang Qian with praise, he remained modest throughout.

After all, he had only just arrived to make his way in the Imperial Capital.