When Little Beast was young, he had naturally been curious and fascinated by magical battles. Like that battle in the lower realm, he had found it all the more thrilling and dangerous.
He could not help constantly asking his two mothers and older sister about every detail. Later, he had heard his mother mention that Father's Demon Beast, after dying, had left behind only a remnant soul.
In the end, Father had taken it in, and nothing had been heard of it afterward. Yet today, here of all places, he had actually seen that Demon Beast which had already died. Little Beast was dazed for a moment.
"Qianji, he needn't pay respects here. It seems you already know about your Martial Uncle Qianji. He was resurrected years ago!"
As thoughts churned in Little Beast's heart and astonishment filled his face, he had instinctively wanted to rise and bow, only for Li Yan to stop him again.
He first said something to Qianji. Seeing the astonished expression on Little Beast's face, he had already guessed that Little Beast knew of Qianji's circumstances, so he quickly explained.
"Yes, yes, nephew, there is no need for such formalities. This is not a place for a long chat. It is enough that Martial Uncle knows your intentions. Too much politeness would make us seem like strangers! Hehehe..."
Qianji, who had just arrived, immediately heard Li Yan's introduction. Then he saw the big fellow about to rise and bow. Although Li Yan stopped him at once, Qianji was already grinning from ear to ear.
He had never expected Li Yan to have his son address him as Martial Uncle. By rights, this was his young master, and he should have been the one showing courtesy upon meeting him.
His master had personally instructed the young