"Qin Mu, how's your master's condition?"
Yun Mengyao asked.
Qin Mu was mildly surprised, "My master?"
"Yes, isn't Qin Yi your master?"
The corner of Qin Mu's mouth twitched slightly, "Who told you that kid Qin Yi is my master?"
Qin Mu was quite upset; when did he, a dignified Divine Emperor, become Qin Yi's servant?
Yun Mengyao and the others were momentarily stunned; it seems they guessed wrong.
"You're not Qin Yi's clone?"
Qin Mu laughed and said, "I'm Qin Yi's friend."
"Impossible, if you're not Qin Yi's clone, why are you so good-looking?"
Qin Mu felt terrible, "Is Qin Yi the only one in the world allowed to be good-looking, and anyone else who is good-looking is his clone?"
"You're really not Qin Yi's clone."
Qin Mu said speechlessly, "The day I was with the Xuantian Royal Family... Forget it, you weren't there at that time either."
"I consider myself friends with Qin Yi."
