The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

Yun Yici was just speaking offhand and didn't expect Xie Qianjue to reply.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qianjue disagreed, saying, "That's impossible. If we were to do as you say, that would be bad."

Seeing that he remained unmoved and did as he pleased, Xie Shiqing couldn't help but say in frustration, "Go ahead and shake it, let's see what you can come up with."

Yun Yici couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by 'this is bad'?"

"If I roll five sixes, it means my destiny is with me."

As he spoke, Xie Qianjue slammed the dice cup on the table with a thud.

Xie Shiqing leaned forward, staring at the dice cup under his fingertips. His hands were pressed on the table, his fingertips turning white, and he seemed about to stand up.

Yun Yici is alright; fortune telling is something you either believe in or you don't.

She reached out, touched a piece of green tea cake, took a bite, and waited for Xie Qianjue to open the dice.

Xie Qianjue lifted the lid of the blackwood Gu, revealing five dice neatly arranged, each with six bright red dots on top.

Xie Qianjue's smile vanished completely as he looked at the numbers he had drawn himself, and Yun Yici was also stunned for a moment.

Xie Shiqing jumped up from his seat and snatched the five dice before Yun Yici and the other person could react.

"Xie Qianjue, you..."

Xie Shiqing held five dice in his hand, the sharp edges of the dice pricking his palm painfully.

He almost blurted out, "Is this how you've been swindling and harassing female cultivators all this time in the Nanhua Sect?"

To put it bluntly, this dice-making device can be manipulated at will with a little spiritual power, as long as one is willing.

But reason told him that his brother was not that kind of person.

Moreover, Xie Qianjue encountered setbacks precisely when he lost confidence in the future.

As his brother, he couldn't just make accusations and provoke him again without understanding the situation.

Xie Shiqing calmed down for a moment and said, "Brother, stop studying these minor techniques. I will find you a new spirit sword."

"A temporary setback means nothing. Don't underestimate a young man's potential. What others take from you, I will take back one by one with you."

When Yun Yici saw Xie Qianjue roll five sixes, she was relieved, but when she heard Xie Shiqing's words, she almost thought he had taken Xie Qianjue's role.

Xie Qianjue also heard Xie Shiqing's words. He chuckled and took out the purse containing spirit stones that he had already put in his sleeve, and threw it hard at Xie Shiqing's face.

Looking up again, his eyes revealed a deep-seated hatred: "Who cares about this filthy money? Don't forget that your father killed my father to become the head of the Xie family."

"Me, ambitious? How can you sleep?"

He left as soon as he finished speaking, and Xie Shiqing stood there dumbfounded, unable to stop him from leaving in time.

Yun Yici watched the whole thing and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head. Why was such an important part of the plot not mentioned in the book?

So the truth behind Xie Qianjue having no family two hundred years later is that his family murdered his parents, and then he turned around and wiped out his own family.

But something's not right. Xie Qianjue's favorability rating clearly shows that Xie Shiqing's words have an effect on him.

Seeing her friend standing there dumbfounded, Yun Yici sighed, helped Xie Shiqing sit down, and poured him a cup of tea.

She comforted him, saying, "Your brother may be facing some difficulties; he's not as cold as he seems."

Xie Shiqing threw the dice he was still holding onto the table, then, as if in a daze, got up and carefully put away the dice and the dice cup that Xie Qianjue had left on the table.

He said quietly, "My brother and I grew up together, and our fathers were also brothers. We were originally very close."

"Who knew that my uncle would have an accident while traveling with my father, so my father succeeded him as the clan chief."

"But my father would never do anything to murder my brother."

After Xie Qianjue's father died, the current head of the Xie family treated him like his own son and raised him by his side.

Even though he and Xie Qianjue could have participated in the personal training trial together, his father kept him behind, fearing that he would overshadow Xie Qianjue.

Before this personal disciple trial, other members of the Xie family from the Nanhua Sect sent word that Xie Qianjue's personality had changed drastically and that he had lost the competition and his position as a personal disciple.

So his father reported him to the authorities, and gave him some special instructions before leaving.

If you can successfully join the Nanhua Sect, then help your elder brother well. If you fail, then tell your elder brother to return home together. At worst, you can just go home and inherit the family business.

Xie Shiqing became more and more confident as he spoke, and finally rallied himself and said, "My brother must have been provoked here after leaving home. As long as we explain it clearly, everything will be fine."

"Oh, right, I also need to buy him a spirit sword..."

As he spoke, Xie Shiqing's gaze suddenly fell on the sky outside the window, and he exclaimed, "Oh no! Is it almost time for our appointment with Senior Brother Rong?"

"I'm sorry, I was going to show you around after I introduced you to my brother."

Xie Shiqing called the waiter to pack up the leftover tea and snacks on the table, and then went to pay the bill.

Naturally, I can't buy this spirit sword today.

When the two arrived at the place they had agreed to meet Rong Xuan, it was already late at night.

The market was as bustling as ever, and Rong Xuan was already waiting there.

Yun Yici took the initiative to say, "Senior brother, I've kept you waiting."

Rong Xuan smiled when he saw them and said, "I just arrived anyway. Have you bought everything you needed?"

Xie Shiqing was about to speak, feeling somewhat apologetic, when Yun Yici said, "That's all. I'd like to go to the Spirit Beast Peak when we get back to the sect."

"I need to prepare some food for the little rabbit that my master gave me."

Yun Yici kept this matter in mind, but Xie Shiqing said that there was a Spirit Beast Peak in the Nanhua Sect that belonged to the outer sect, and she could go to the Spirit Beast Peak to ask if she needed anything.

Rong Xuan paused for a moment, recalling the scene of Wen Fuyue giving Yun Yici the snow rabbit.

He thought for a moment, then patiently said, "Junior sister, you don't need to worry, that little beast won't wake up."

“Master once entrusted that little beast to me and two other junior brothers to raise, and we never saw it open its eyes.”

Ning Tinglan started learning about snow rabbits a year earlier than her and had raised them, which means that the snow rabbit had been sleeping for at least a year.

The creation of this world is truly wondrous.

Yun Yici hesitated and asked, "Then what is Master's intention?"

What can you do with a sleepy rabbit?

Rong Xuan smiled without saying a word, and the three of them returned to their clan.

After Xie Shiqing left, Rong Xuan escorted her back to her residence before saying, "The little beast that Master gave you is not an ordinary spirit beast."

"That is a beast resembling a snow rabbit, but in reality, it is a branch of the demon race under the protection of the divine beast White Tiger."

"The beast was born able to speak human language, but everything it said was a lie."

Yun Yici frowned as he listened, and said, "Thank you for informing me, Senior Brother."

Rong Xuan only learned the true identity of the little rabbit after consulting many materials because it had been sleeping for so long.

Since the rabbit is still asleep, this information is useless anyway, so it's better to do him a favor.

After Rong Xuan finished speaking, he turned and took his leave. Seeing that it was getting dark, Yun Yici also went back to his room.

When they returned to their room, sure enough, the little rabbit was still asleep.

She thought for a moment, changed into her undergarments, patted the pillow, and lay down next to it.

Before leaving, Xie Shiqing said that these newly initiated disciples only had a few days to relax and adapt before they would have to attend classes with their fellow disciples.

To avoid giving herself away, she obediently slept through the next few days, hoping to find Shen Huaichuan in her dreams to give her a thorough tutoring session.