"Oh? It seems you have some principles, do you?" Mo Qi shot Qian Duoduo a sidelong glance.
Qian Duoduo smiled proudly. "Of course! Your dear brother here can hold his ground on many things. For instance, if anyone ever tried to kill you, they'd have to step over my—Mo Duoduo's—dead body first!"
Heh!
As if Mo Qi would believe Qian Duoduo's nonsense. He stroked his chin and said nonchalantly, "If you handle this matter for me, I can help you eliminate the hidden affliction in your body."
He paused, then added, "I'm not talking about your Dantian. I'm talking about the thing that has plagued you for eleven years!"
At these words, Qian Duoduo froze on the spot as if he had turned to stone.
Even Nangong Yan, Zhu Fan, and Zhao Zijun gaped, their faces etched with disbelief.
Qian Duoduo was the only son of Qian Juduo, the current Patriarch of the Qian Family.
