As the cultivators under her eldest brother Ji Chengping's command prepared to sign the contracts, a complex and inscrutable mix of emotions churned in Ji Qingyue's eyes—part surprise, part wry amusement, and part incredulous disbelief.
She had never imagined that these subordinates, who had once followed her eldest brother's every command, would actually switch to her side.
Song Qingyan, one of the cultivators involved, could only feel resigned to the situation.
His initial decision to join the First Young Master's faction hadn't been made on a whim.
In his opinion, while the First Young Master was somewhat mediocre, his own abilities weren't particularly strong either. Coasting along under him seemed like the best option.
Furthermore, Prince Qinghe was in his prime and could shelter the First Young Master for a long time, allowing Song Qingyan to cultivate in peace.
