"Haah..."
Yun Qing silently lifted his slightly cooled teacup and sighed again.
Watching the clash between two people turn into a three-way melee in an instant, he sighed even more deeply than before, filled with a profound appreciation for how "a Yun's life was full of hardships" and how "not one of his younger brothers was reliable."
Yun Qing lowered his head and transmitted his voice to Yun Huang, his tone unmistakably doting as he praised one brother at the others' expense. "Little Huang, look at them, making a racket without end. You're still the only one I can count on."
Caught off guard by his elder brother's dragon-flattering praise, Yun Huang instinctively puffed out his furry little chest. A barely perceptible gleam of pride flashed through his golden eyes, and he even forgot to protest the childish nickname "Little Huang."
A secret, triumphant smile curled Yun Qing's lips. Then, as he watched the three outside fight with even greater enthusiasm, that smile vanished at lightning speed, and he felt his brow begin to throb.
At critical moments, this "old man" still had to step in himself to clean up the mess.
Yun Qing set down his teacup, elegantly brushed his sleeves, and slowly rose.
His movements were unhurried, but the moment he stepped out of the barrier, a presence as still as a deep pool and as imposing as a towering mountain burst forth around him, carrying unquestionable authority!
Time to end this.
Yun Qing took one step, and in the next instant, he had slipped precisely into the heart of the chaotic melee.
He shrank the earth to an inch, crossing to the ends of the world in a single step.
It was the very instant Yun Tianluo knocked several streams of Yun Baojian's Sword Qi aside with