Hearing Di Beiyao's words, Yingren looked hesitantly at his master, and saw his master nod.

Only then did he release the dagger from Beitang Feng's neck, and then vanished from their sight in a flash.

Seeing Shadow Blade's figure move so fast it was almost invisible, Beitang Feng gave a thumbs-up and clicked his tongue in amazement, clearly not taking Shadow Blade's actions to heart at all.

As for the Empress, it wasn't that she was overly sentimental and genuinely considered Beitang Feng her brother; rather, he was, after all, the original owner's biological brother.

She's inhabiting the original owner's body; there's no reason for her to kill her own brother, is there?

But... "You just said that my little Jiji is your idol?"

Di Beiyao raised an eyebrow, looking at this unexpected older brother with a mocking expression.

Beitang Feng: "...?!" Did he just say that again?

…………！！！Holy crap! Why did he blurt this out in a fit of anger? ???

Oh no, oh no, this is terrible! He, the dignified master of the Seven Kill Pavilion, has lost face big time!

"Nonsense! Your brother was just in a hurry and blurted out the wrong thing. Little sister, please don't take it seriously! There's no such thing!"

"Oh? Is that so? My husband, I also think this person is a charlatan. Why don't you hand him over to the Dali Temple? Otherwise, he'll go and scam other people again."

Di Beiyao looked at Jun Wuji with an innocent and harmless expression and said

Jun Wuji nodded in agreement. "What you say makes perfect sense, my lady. I will have this charlatan thrown into the Dali Temple immediately."

While the two of them were singing and responding in perfect harmony, Beitang Feng couldn't stay calm any longer and hurriedly spoke up.

"Hey, hey, hey! No way! I, the Pavilion Master, admit it, okay? Jun Wuji is my idol, my idol!"

Di Beiyao then looked at Beitang Feng properly, his tone tinged with amusement.

"Then tell me, brother, why is my husband your idol?"

Or to put it another way, my husband has so many wonderful qualities, which one of them do you like, brother?

Beitang Feng's face darkened at first, then he looked at Di Beiyao seriously and said...

"Little sister, you can't just use those words carelessly, you know? What does it mean to say you've seen something about your husband that you like?"

I'm a normal man, so the only woman who could catch your eye is a beautiful woman.

"I wouldn't even look at a rough, burly man like your husband."

Jun Wuji, standing to the side, frowned his handsome, sword-like eyebrows: himself, a burly, rough man?

His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes filled with a hint of grievance as he looked at the little woman in his arms.

"My lady, am I a rough, burly man?"

Di Beiyao was already utterly enamored with Jun Wuji's captivating face, and the deliberately aggrieved expression Jun Wuji wore at that moment made the Empress's heart melt instantly.

She reached out her little hand and pinched Jun Wuji's handsome face. "Don't listen to his nonsense, my husband is very happy!"

Once again ignored by the two, Beitang Feng thought, "..." Hey, you two, that's enough! Can't you just acknowledge his existence for once?!

Jun Wuji was delighted to be praised by his little one, and even looked at Beitang Feng with a hint of pride.

Beitang Feng thought, "..." Heh, what a childish man! He couldn't be bothered to argue with him!

Beitang Feng felt that this person was no longer the Jun Wuji he admired; this guy was now clearly more like a complete idiot!

"You still haven't told me what you admire about my husband," Di Beiyao said, having taken advantage of her husband's advances, but not forgetting the important matter at hand.

With a slightly languid tone, he continued the previous topic.