In the car, Qin Yi was hugging Xiao Lan, who was still asleep. She was somewhat curious about this tradition of Yun Huan’s team, so she turned to Lin Bai and asked, “Big Bai, what is that tradition in the team?”
Lin Bai smiled warmly. “This is not so much a tradition, but rather a ceremony to welcome new brothers. Yiyi, we weren’t originally called Yun Huan’s Team, and you might not know this but the six of us were actually leaders of the Deicide Pavilion. This ceremony was passed down from the Deicide Pavilion and for any new members who wanted to become the core of the team, all the old members must approve. If you didn’t go this time and Chuchu doesn’t approve of you, then you wouldn’t be a member of our team.”
Lin Bai also felt that there were loopholes to this ceremony. Take for instance – this time, if Qin Yi’s abilities didn’t recover at the crucial moment, they would really be caught in a dilemma.
Qin Yi hadn’t heard of the Deicide Pavilion. In her previous life, she was just an ordinary person and her world and heart revolved around Qin Jiaojiao. But hearing this name and the baleful air around Yun Huan and the others, Qin Yi could roughly guess what it was.
Lin Bai hesitated but still couldn’t help telling Qin Yi, “Yiyi, don’t blame Chu He for this. He and Chuchu relied on each other for survival. You’re an illegitimate son and so were they. They were bullied since they were little but Chuchu had always protected Chu He. After that, their mother passed away and Boss took them in. Chuchu is Chu He’s only family in the world.”
Qin Yi nodded. “I know. I don’t blame him.”
Qin Yi didn’t blame Chu Mohe. She wasn’t a saint, but this was human nature. If Qin Yi had to choose between her grandmother and Yun Huan’s team, she would still choose her grandmother in the end.
She was a little lonely indeed, but this was to be expected. It was just that she wondered that if she really had a conflict with Chuchu in the future, what would Chu Mohe’s choice be?
One step at a time. If that day really came, she would leave Yun Huan’s team. With her current abilities, she could actually survive in the apocalypse by herself.
This was clearly a bad topic. Qin Yi stroked Xiao Lan’s head and glanced at the car behind, then said plainly, “Why is Chen Che coming along?”
Qin Yi didn’t really like this Master Che. Seemed like she didn’t put in enough poison previously, otherwise, this person wouldn’t shamelessly tag along.
That’s right, Qin Yi intentionally gave Master Che a taste of the itchy powder from the reputable Tongji Hall previously.
Lin Bai smiled, and his gaze was slightly deep. “Master Che said that he misses Chuchu so he came along but he might have eaten something wrong because he looked like he had an allergic reaction. His face is covered in red spots but it is much better today, so he came with us.”
Qin Yi grinned, and a sly smile flashed across her phoenix eyes. “Who knows.”
Chen Che laid down lazily on the seat, but it didn’t reduce his dashing looks. His facial features looked like they were sculpted to perfection. His sharp and angular face was exceptionally handsome. He appeared unruly and unrestricted, but he subconsciously exuded an air of dominance around him. He was above all like a natural king. He had thick black hair, a high nose bridge, and his red lips had a dazzling smile at this moment.
If there weren’t any red spots on this face, it would look even better.
“Ay, ay, so boring. Ah-Huan, you really don’t want to see me, huh? You’ve been wearing this nasty look on your face the whole time.”
Chen Che looked at Yun Huan, who had a gloomy expression and cold air ever since Chen Che got into the car.
Must he do this? Chen Che merely kidnapped him over and Yun Huan’s expression had been gloomy the whole time.
