"Yo, this old man, are you the Grand Elder of the Qi Family?"
Qin Hao's face was full of teasing.
Qi Xianyi gave a cold smile: "That's me. Even at a time like this, Night Emperor, you can still smile, such composure..."
"Stop!"
Qin Hao made a gesture to interrupt: "If you're going to praise me, then there's no need. Because I know I'm handsome, charming, and talented."
These words made the Qi Family erupt in anger.
They had come from afar, through the night, braving mosquito bites.
Yet, the other party not only wasn't afraid but acted completely at ease.
"This Night Emperor, utterly reckless!"
"I've seen shameless people, but never this shameless!"
"Heh, we'll see how he can laugh when he's about to be slaughtered."
But Qi Xianyi couldn't quite get arrogant.
He felt that beneath Night Emperor's frivolity lay immense confidence.
Moreover, the old man beside him, no matter how he looked, seemed like a reclusive master.
Could it be that remnant?
Impossible.
