"you!!!"

The disciples of the Situ family were enraged. Their eyes were bloodshot and veins bulged on their foreheads. They roared and brandished their weapons, charging towards Shen Ruoning and the others like tigers descending from the mountain, cursing, "What arrogant brats! How dare they act wildly in front of our Situ family!"

"Stop it, all of you!" Situ Jingtian shouted sharply, interrupting the impending conflict. He leaped off the Frost Peak Snow Wolf's tall back with agile movements, landing silently. After regaining his footing, he walked a few steps to Shen Yunxi, clasped his hands in a slight bow, and said sincerely, "Young lady, my name is Situ Jingtian. I am deeply sorry for my cousin's rudeness and offense just now. Please forgive him." He paused, his gaze sweeping over the chaotic scene, and added, "We only want to understand what happened here. We have no ill intentions. We hope you can tell us."

A disciple, his face contorted with rage, stepped forward and said to Situ Jingtian with his neck stiff, "Young Master, why waste time arguing with them!" He pointed at Shen Yunxi and the others, his tone harsh, "Just arrest them and torture them severely, I don't believe they won't talk!"

Another chimed in, "Those guys look suspicious; they definitely know something!"

"Shut up!" Situ Jingtian snapped. "I hope you can tell me, young lady."

"Mother." Shen Ruoning tugged at Shen Yunxi's sleeve and whispered, "Mother, I want that Frost Peak Snow Wolf."

Shen Yunxi's gaze then turned to the pure white wolf, a slight smile playing on her lips, and she said in a low voice, "If you want it, go and get it yourself."

“Okay, Mommy.” Shen Ruoning obediently replied, then put her little hands behind her back, toddled over to Situ Jingtian, tilted her head up, and said in a childish yet deliberately mature voice, “Uncle, I know what happened here. It’s not impossible for me to tell you, but…”

She deliberately dragged out the last syllable, her big, dark eyes darting around, her little face full of cunning.

"But what?" Situ Jingtian asked subconsciously.

“I want it.” Shen Ruoning pointed to the Frost Peak Snow Wolf behind Situ Jingtian: “Uncle, I really like it, can you give it to me?”

She blinked her big, bright eyes and looked at Situ Jingtian expectantly, adding, "I know a lot of things, and I'll tell you if you give it to me."

Before Situ Jingtian could even respond, a wave of discontent rose within the Situ family disciples. They stared incredulously at the little girl, who appeared to be only five or six years old, thinking to themselves: This little brat is far too arrogant, daring to ask for the young master's mount!

"You little brat, you really don't know your place!" A disciple of the Situ family couldn't help but shout, "Do you know what you're saying? How dare you ask for our young master's mount!"

"This Frost Peak Snow Wolf is our young master's most cherished companion. Do you know how precious it is? It's a mid-level rare soul beast, something countless people dream of but can't obtain! How dare you, a mere little girl, have such wishful thinking!"

"Exactly! Don't you even know your own worth? How dare you ask for the young master's mount? You're dreaming! Who do you think you are? A little brat like you, worthy of owning a Frost Peak Snow Wolf?"

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