Even if a peerless Seventh Realm powerhouse were standing right in front of him, staring at him with blazing eyes, he only needed to treat it like a gentle breeze brushing past his face.
Old Dream Worm naturally wouldn't do anything to Qin Ming; the instant his aura overflowed, he swiftly reined it back in.
"Little friend, how do you think we should handle this matter?" Old Dream Worm's tone softened; if the other party reported this to the family, the problem might be no small one.
Qin Ming asked, "Senior, Sister Meng is practicing my Scripture Meaning. That's a fact, isn't it?"
"Mm!" Old Dream Worm nodded.
"That puts me in a tough spot." Qin Ming slipped into character. He didn't mention the mysterious family, and even when he talked about the Scripture Meaning, he said it was his own, but what others chose to think wasn't his concern.
