Protect Our Clan Leader

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"Yurou, don't be angry yet, let's talk things over properly," Qian Xuean said with a tough tone. "Actually, I'm not insisting on it, just asking, just asking."

"Uncle An."

Seeing that the situation was under control, Qian Yurou's tone also softened.

She sat down again and sighed, "It's not that our Wang family doesn't remember your past kindness, but Aunt Liyao, as the Little Saint Master, seems to be infinitely glorious, but how many eyes are secretly watching her? How many can understand the weight she carries on her shoulders?"

"As her family, it's one thing if we can't help, but if we drag her down and create obstacles, that's a bit unreasonable, wouldn't you agree, Uncle An?"

"Yes, yes, Yurou truly lives up to being the direct descendant of our Qian family and the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Wang family," Qian Xuean awkwardly complimented. "This vision framework is indeed incomparable to a mere businessman like myself."

After a pause, he seriously looked at Shen Jinyu and said, "Jinyu, remember Yurou's words. As family, we should find ways to support Miss Liyao more. The road of divine power is rugged and long; without conviction and unwavering perseverance, it will be hard to reach the end."

"I respectfully heed the teachings of the Wang family's young madam," Shen Jinyu adjusted his attitude and replied respectfully.

At this moment, the instinctual superiority brought by their lineage from an old Fifth Grade Prominent Family had completely disappeared. It was also at this moment that they truly understood the vast gap between the Shen's Clan of West Sea and the Changning Wang Clan.

The disparity was like that between heaven and earth.

After this segment, both parties tacitly stopped mentioning this matter and instead chatted about some trivial family matters.

After several rounds of tea, this meeting ended in a harmonious atmosphere.

Qian Yurou even arranged for them to stay at the Wang family's VIP building by Zhuwei Lake and assigned some juniors from the clan to take care of them, which gave Qian Xuean full face.

Several days later, at the time of departure, she specially gave him a bag of Spirit Rice and three taels of Emperor Resting Tea.

These are things that ordinary families cannot buy even if they have money; even the Transcendent Void Realm covets them, and the True Immortal Realm cannot enjoy them daily.

Shen's siblings were naturally full of emotion again, which we won't mention for now.

After a farewell, the Qian family's flying carriage soon took to the air, heading towards Qian Xuean's residence in the Southern Six Guards.

At the same time.

In the flying carriage.

Looking down at the hazy Wang family's Main Residence shrouded in a layer of spiritual fog, the Shen's siblings recalled their experiences these days, and their eyes were complicated.

The foundation and demeanor of the Wang family, perhaps even the Imperial Palace is no more than this?

"Husband, are you still looking for Master Shouzhe?" Shen Xiangwen couldn't help but ask again, feeling a bit sorry for her brother.

"Looking for Shouzhe?"

Qian Xuean's eyes emptied, recalling the past with Wang Shouzhe.

In the beginning, he merely saw Master Shouzhe as a talented person and didn't pay much attention. Who could have imagined that in just two hundred years, the Wang family would develop into such a giant under his hand?

In retrospect, choosing to trust Master Shouzhe back then and helping the Wang family during its most difficult time was probably the wisest decision he'd made in his life.

Over the years, he's long understood that with Master Shouzhe's means, even without his help, he would've likely had other plans, though perhaps a bit more challenging.

Master Shouzhe's care over these years wasn't because he was indispensable but because Master Shouzhe values emotion and righteousness.

After a long while, Qian Xuean deeply exhaled, "Forget it, let it go. If I continue to entangle, the sentiments between me and Shouzhe back then might come to an end. Let me keep a thought; I hope Shouzhe can come and see me off one last time when I'm on my deathbed."

"Sister, the Wang family has already helped much for brother-in-law's sake." Shen Jinyu solemnly took his sister's hand and said, "Don't worry, I will surely win the qualification for the Magical Power Inheritance through my efforts. Since I aspire to achieve divine skills, how can I not have the courage to compete? Don't worry about me; just live a good life with brother-in-law."

The Great Heavenly Proud, in the end, remained the Great Heavenly Proud. Those who achieved the Great Heavenly Proud status were one in a million geniuses, not something money could buy.

The Magical Power Inheritance places can accumulate one opportunity in five hundred years. Previously, due to the struggle between the Saint and Saintess, several branches of the Sacred Land had used up their inheritance opportunities. Now, there are two branches with suitable inheritance opportunities, and only two or three people can compete with him.

Compared to the struggle between the Saint and Saintess back then, this contest for the Magical Power Inheritance is child's play.

If he doesn't even have this bit of courage, when he goes to the battlefield outside the domain in the future, he might not even be able to move a step, let alone achieve something and carve out a road of divine power.

Through this segment, Shen Jinyu was not discouraged but more determined to compete.

Amidst family talks, the flying carriage gradually moved away.

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In the same timeframe.

Da Qian seas.

Eastern Sea.

Escorted by an ironclad warship and after a long journey, Green Immortal Island finally reached the Eastern Sea, forming a "grounded" state at the designated location.