The elders and higher-ups once again cast their eyes on Ji Xinhu.
This time, it was a reminder and added pressure, the meaning was clear.
Ji Xinhu! You must handle this matter! Otherwise, if the sect loses such an outstanding young lady, it's on you!
Ji Xinhu felt even greater pressure and instinctively glanced at Qin Hao: "Disciple, you see..."
"Master! If you force me to duel with Senior Sister, I can't face staying within the sect any longer!"
Qin Hao learned by doing, vividly expressing a look of complete misery on his face.
"You shameless fellow!" Ji Yue'Er was furious, taking a stomp and ready to charge forward.
It was Li Tongtian who timely stepped forward to stop, cautiously pulling Ji Yue'Er back.
"You two are something else!"
Ji Xinhu, usually composed and elegant, was overwhelmed by his disciple and daughter, covering his face in distress.
He initially intended to use Qin Hao's demon-like nature to temper his daughter.
