As Qhianqhian was drinking her third glass of juice, she finally heard a long sigh.

She quickly called out, "Uncle Deng, quickly call 911, I can’t be held responsible if something happens!"

"Get lost!" Fang Enze cursed helplessly as soon as he heard Qhianqhian’s words after sighing, then said in a powerful voice, "You little girl, you dare to hide such a big matter? Does this mean your grandfather is not dead?"

"He’s doing just fine." Qhianqhian shrugged. "I just don’t want everyone trying to take my life." She didn’t reveal her status as the ruler of the Cultivation World since saying so might cause a sensation, and she couldn’t guarantee everyone would pass up the chance to seize this walking treasure trove.

As a few sinister gazes fixed on her, Qhianqhian leisurely said, "Of course, killing me won’t get you what you want. And kill me?" An overwhelming murderous aura swept through the office, without any attempt to hide it, and her face gained a bit more coldness. "Go ahead and try!" Around her, spikes of Ice Edge formed in the air, protecting her like a porcupine.

Those around her inexplicably felt a chilling coldness, as if Death God was standing right next to them.

"Xiao Qianqian, what are you doing? There’s air conditioning inside, do you need to cool it down further?" Fang Enze looked at the surrounding pale faces and shook his head helplessly. With such psychological endurance, how dare they covet things that don’t belong to them? Over the years, it seems they’ve lived like dogs.

Qhianqhian smiled faintly, and the surrounding Ice Edges instantly turned into mist, then disappeared without a trace. "Chief, natural cooling is good for health."

"You always have an excuse." Fang Enze was very pleased that Qhianqhian gave him face in this matter.

At this moment, Qhianqhian spoke again, particularly calmly, "My father, in the reception room, may he come in? Facing you, I’m afraid I might not speak nicely again..." She blinked innocently.

Immediately, everyone in the room widened their eyes.

Qhianqhian’s father? Wasn’t it Luo Xinyue of the missing third son of the Luo Family?

Or is she talking about the man her mother remarried?

Everyone was full of doubt.

Fang Enze nodded at Deng Ming, who was standing to the side, and Deng Ming immediately left the office.

Now Qhianqhian has become his idol, and for the idol’s father... even if he’s of the same generation, he wouldn’t dare address him as such...

Especially after watching that video, he always felt that Qhianqhian’s current status has surpassed both his father and chief...

When Luo Xinyue entered the office, Old Master Deng immediately stood up with wide eyes, his mouth open but unable to speak for a while.

"Chief, hello, officers, hello." Luo Xinyue saluted calmly and then walked over to Qhianqhian, reaching out to ruffle her hair.

Qhianqhian chuckled, "Dad, I’ll leave the rest to you." She naturally stepped aside without the slightest intention of interrupting her father.

Luo Xinyue was already well-acquainted with these old-timers, after all, the hardest explanation, their family’s Old Master, no longer held grudges due to his daughter.

Now these old-timers needed Qhianqhian, and they wouldn’t overly trouble him.

After more than an hour of in-depth discussion, Qhianqhian was somewhat drowsy on the side, but the talks were settled over there.

"Then I’ll trouble the commanders." Luo Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief. His identity was supposed to be kept secret, but right now, due to the existence of Exotic Beasts and the upcoming large-scale invasion of an era, no one blamed him for concealing it.

Importantly, his daughter...

It’s great to have a daughter as a support, the feeling of being protected, especially by one’s own child, it’s truly delightful!!!

Subsequently, everyone signed a confidentiality agreement, not to disclose a single word about today’s events, under military law if violated.

As everyone slowly left the office, Qhianqhian and Luo Xinyue were about to leave but were stopped by Old Master Fang.

And Old Master Fang and Old Master Deng had faces full of curiosity when Deng Ming closed the office door.

"Xiao Qianqian..."

A knowing expression crossed Qhianqhian’s face, she raised her eyebrows and nodded, "It could be possible, however... my grandfather said he wants some side dishes with his drink. If we can satisfy him, then taking you two for a tour might not be an issue."

"Deng Ming." Old Master Fang glanced at Deng Ming, and Deng Ming saluted before quickly responding and leaving.

Luo Xinyue raised his eyebrows, unconcerned, after all, the Nine Heavens Pavilion would never fall into the hands of outsiders as long as Qhianqhian was present.

When Deng Ming returned with a large package of vacuum-packed squid shreds and kelp shreds, Qhianqhian couldn’t help but wonder if her grandfather had said something. Otherwise, why specifically bring squid shreds?

But she still took out blindfolds and put them on the two old masters, then looked at Deng Ming eagerly and rolled her eyes, tossing him a blindfold.

Deng Ming conscientiously put it on himself.

"Dad, you carry the stuff then."

The group appeared in the Nine Heavens Pavilion, where Luo Shufan was coaxing An Hao, who had just woken up and cried again, with veins throbbing.

He sighed in relief when he saw Qhianqhian.

"Finally you’re back, here, take him, I don’t want to see this kid again." He lifted An Hao and tossed him into Qhianqhian’s arms. An Hao had cried so much his eyes were swollen and his nose was stuffed, but he miraculously stopped crying after snuggling into Qhianqhian’s embrace.

When he realized who was holding him, he cried out in grievance, "Sister!!!"

Luo Shufan dug his ears, took his father’s bag, and looked at the three blindfolded people.

"Qhianqhian, what’s happening?"

"To see grandpa." Qhianqhian gestured with her finger in front of her mouth.

Luo Shufan understood.

"An Hao, let Second Dad hold you, your sister still has matters." Luo Xinyue reached out and pulled An Hao from Qhianqhian’s arms.

Qhianqhian took off the three blindfolds.

They had been listening to the sounds, but because they did not have Qhianqhian’s permission, they only remained curious and did not remove the blindfolds.

Moreover, the air here was noticeably better than what they knew.

"Qhianqhian, this is..."

"Welcome to my world." Qhianqhian gave a slight smile to the three people and bowed while gesturing an invitation, "Welcome to visit the Nine Heavens Pavilion."

The two elders were full of amazement, looking at Qhianqhian and then, subconsciously, began to clap.

Deng Ming also cluelessly followed suit and clapped.

Qhianqhian awkwardly froze on the spot; she didn’t mean to seek applause.

She still pulled a smile and led the three into Old Master Luo’s courtyard, only to find no one, and shrugged in helplessness, "Brother, call grandpa back, is he addicted to fishing?"