Uncle Nine?

What did she just call him?

Si Yu, Qi Yao, and their subordinates could clearly see that the majestic man stopped suddenly, as if he couldn't believe that Quan Jin would call him.

"What did you just... call me?"

"Uncle Nine." Quan Jin said.

"Nine...Uncle." The young master's face, which had always been as cold as ice, smiled when he murmured these two words.

He has a beautiful smile, and he is so handsome and charming that one glance at him can make people's hearts move.

"My young master, are you finally willing to acknowledge me?" The subordinate almost thought he was hallucinating. After hearing it twice, he dared to believe that these two words would come out of Quan Jin's mouth.

The young master can be said to be the only relative in this world who is by Quan Jin's side.

Her martial arts; he taught her.

Her skills; he taught them.

Every ability she possesses, except for prophecy, was taught by him... He is also the master.

"You stay here."

Quan Jin stepped forward and walked directly opposite the young master. He raised his head and the alienation and indifference in his eyes became much lighter: "Leave the affairs of that place to me."

"No." The young master immediately denied it.

"I can't leave you there alone."

Quan Jin looked at the young master and shook his head seriously: "I have never been alone. No matter what the reason is for you to curse me, but..."

"You've always been my support, right?"

No matter what Quan Jin advises.

The young master pursed his thin white lips, his attitude was very tough and he would never let go.

Quan Jin didn't force it, he just raised his palm, landed it in front of the young master, and calmly narrated: "Quan Jin was five years old. He was isolated by everyone in the academy and was insulted as a disaster star and a vicious crow's mouth."

"All the aristocratic families unite and stand in front of you, forcing you to execute me."

"You slaughtered all the heads of the aristocratic families without mercy, and claiming power is your taboo."

"I know."

She said she knew.

"Si Yu killed her mother and her clan members."

"According to the rules, she should be executed on the spot. I said I wanted to save her, but you blocked all the pressure from the family for me without saying anything..."

"I said, I want to sever ties with you and stay away from that place. You say yes, and then go alone to resist those people who are trying every means to find my traces and take away my prophetic ability, I know."

"..."

Every word and sentence Quan Jin uttered hit the young master's heart hard.

He seemed a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Quan Jin to know the truth. He raised his head, frowned and stared at Quan Jin, moved his thin lips but said nothing.

"Uncle Nine."

Quan Jin raised his hand and stretched it a little towards the young master.

He motioned to the young master to put his palm up.

"What are you doing?" The young master still looked aloof on the surface.

Quan Jin said matter-of-factly: "Let me see your condition. Do you want to die? Or do you think I'm not lonely enough?"

"Don't you like freedom? Don't you like sitting in that position? Why are you going back?" For the sake of face, the young master threw his hand heavily behind his back.

Then he said angrily: "If I stay in your Kyushu, I won't be able to hold on until I die."

"Those people can't rebel and take my position."

Quan Jin felt a little funny when he heard the young master's tone of not caring at all.

She really likes freedom, likes to live as she pleases, and doesn't like the shackles of her identity.

but--
Chapter completed!