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    Qin Xiajun looked at his sister enviously.

    My sister had been like this since she was a child, whenever she wanted to do something, she would do it without hesitation. She even dared to talk about marrying an underling in front of her grandfather.

    He turned his head to look at Jian Wu Yang, who was watching the dancing trio with rapt attention.

    What is this person, who has a similar personality to mine, thinking at this moment? Is he envious of his own brother, just like me?

    Qin Xiajun raised his head to look upstairs, where his grandfather was lovingly looking at his sister with a relaxed smile on his face that he hadn’t seen in a long time. He had never imagined that he would see such a relaxed side of his grandfather in front of the Heavenly Demon and the Evil Dao Alliance.

    The dancing sister, the grandfather who was laughing and joking with the Heavenly Demon and Evil Dao allies, and himself who was standing with the Heavenly Demon Divine Sect’s Grand Duke, all of this made him feel a little unreal.

    In the end, his gaze landed on Jian Wuji, the person who had created all these miracles.

    Yeah, how could he not be embarrassed?

    He must have made that sacrifice for his friend. Even if this wasn’t a dance floor, but a mountain of swords, he would have rushed in without a second thought.

    I’m going to manage the martial arts with him from now on, and I have to work harder to keep up with him.

    Thinking of this, he looked at Bithan once again. That guy with a scowl on his face, clumsily mimicking dance moves, must be working on it as well. At least, he was already a step ahead of himself.

    “Musicians, last song!”

    Jian Wuji shouted.

    Perhaps because it was the last song, the trio danced more spiritedly.

    At first, they were a bit shy, but now, they were completely immersed in the music, releasing the pressure in their hearts. When would they have the chance to dance as recklessly as this?

    The last song ended, and the noisy restaurant, once again, regained its calm.

    Bithan came back to his senses then.

    He only remembered that he danced to the music, then Jian Wu Ji rushed into the dance floor, and after that, he couldn’t remember much. He didn’t know what he danced or how he danced.

    He felt like he had been through a storm, swept by giant waves and scorched by lava.

    He felt a wave of embarrassment and wanted to immediately flee back to the restaurant. At that moment, Jian Wuji said loudly:

    “This is the end of League Leader Bi’s dance performance!”

    Applause thundered as the three clasped their fists and saluted. The hall masters guarding the entrance also applauded enthusiastically. Zhang Hao even shouted loudly:

    “It was wonderful!”

    Although he didn’t name names, everyone knew that he was praising Jian Wuji. If he could, he really wanted to shout out, “Young Sect Master, you’re too handsome!”

    Jian Wuji smiled and waved to Zhang Hao and the hall masters.

    Qin Xiajun watched this scene with a great deal of emotion in his heart. He had never seen any chieftain who would show such a sincere smile to his subordinates.

    Doesn’t he know that the heart is hard to read and that the people who are most likely to betray you are often those to whom you have treated you best? There’s no way he doesn’t know that. He must know, but he still chooses to trust them and treat them honestly.

    The three dancers, returned to the door of the tavern.

    “Well?”

    Jian Wuji asked. Instead of answering, Jian Wu Yang asked in return:

    “Honestly, have you wanted to dance for a long time?”

    Jian Wuji said with a smile:

    “I’ve discovered that I have a talent for dancing.”

    Jian Wuyang ignored him and turned around to walk into the restaurant, and the others followed.

    Zhao Chunpei, who was standing in the doorway, said excitedly:

    “There are often performances at the fair in Majia Village, but this is the first time I’ve seen such a wonderful performance!”

    The scene of the three dancers dancing in front of his tavern was also deeply imprinted in his mind, becoming an everlasting picture.

    On the other hand, those Evil Dao experts looked at Bi Sian with a disgruntled expression. Some showed a mocking smile, while others showed a look of contempt. Although they didn’t say it explicitly, their expressions, already said it all. They felt that it was a disgrace for the Evil Dao Alliance’s youngest alliance master to dance with so little status.

    If it was before, Bithan would have been affected by their reaction. He would have felt that his heart was beating so fast because of them, because he had danced a dance he shouldn’t have.

    But now, he was different. He knew that his heart was racing because he had kept his promise, because he felt the warmth of friendship.

    So he no longer cared about the strange looks.

    Anyway, these people, they are all Master’s people. When he becomes the Evil Dao Alliance Leader, he’ll change the group of people.

    ‘What I should care about is those who will stand here in the future.’

    He originally thought that he had changed a lot and improved a lot. However, Jian Wuji had used practical actions to tell him that he still had a long way to go.

    Jian Wuji was wiggling his butt, mimicking the dance moves he had just performed, amusing those Devil Dao giants.

    The giants of the Devil Dao also showed different reactions. Some shook their heads and laughed bitterly, while others averted their gazes, and still others revealed smiles. But at least, no one laughed at him or despised him. Between them, they were filled with intimacy and trust.

    Seeing this scene, Bithan suddenly realized that he was wrong.

    ‘I should change from now on.’

    Those Devil Dao giants, even though they were subordinates of the Heavenly Devil, they could still accept Jian Wuji’s “nonsense”. And what would be the reaction of those Devil Dao experts who would become Jian Wuji’s subordinates in the future? If Jian Wuji also jumped into the dance floor, would the eight Demon Dignitaries also follow him?

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    ”I must try to change the way those Evil Dao masters think of me, so that they will accept me like those Devil Dao giants.”

    He once again looked at those Evil Dao masters, then revealed an expression that said “I’m still young and don’t know any better” as he clasped his fists and bowed to them.

    Although it was only a small move, he felt that those originally hostile gazes, softened a bit.

    Yes, there is no “later” in human relationships. If you can’t do it now, you can’t do it later.

    During the short journey from the dance floor back to the tavern, Bi Sian was once again inspired by Jian Wuji. He did not ignore this motivation, but worked hard to draw nourishment from it to become better.

    They went back to the second floor.

    Jian Wudian, Qin Zhantian and Bai Zijiang stood there, looking at them.

    Bithian walked up to Bai Zijiang’s face and said:

    “Master, I have kept my promise.”

    He was a little apprehensive. Just now, he was so overwhelmed by the atmosphere and alcohol that he impulsively ran out to dance. Now that he had calmed down, he realized that he had gone so crazy as to say that he wanted to dance in front of the Heavenly Demon and the Martial Alliance.

    He was worried that Master would blame him.

    “Your dancing, it needs a lot of practice.”

    Bai Zijiang said indifferently. Bi Sian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    “Yes, Master.”

    He was moved to tears.

    ”Thank you, Master. You have made such a great sacrifice for me today, I will never forget it.”

    Qin Botian looked at Qin Xia Ling and shook his head helplessly, while Qin Xia Ling smiled petulantly, dissolving her grandfather’s anger.

    With his characteristic mocking eyes, Jian Wuduan looked at Jian Wuji. It was as if he was saying, ‘How dare you dance in front of me?’

    Yes, Father. I’ll do anything to make you happy.

    The three “heirs” sat together again, drinking and chatting.

    Bithan drank his glass in one gulp, and he felt more relaxed than ever. In his entire life, he had never been as relaxed as he was now.

    He’s even done things like dancing in front of crowds, so what can’t he do?

    He thanked Qin Xia Ling, knowing that she had joined them for Jian Wu Ji. Without her, he probably wouldn’t have been able to complete this “show” so smoothly. Moreover, he had a great time.

    “Thank you.”

    “I’m happy too.”

    He didn’t say “thank you” to Jian Wuji because he knew that Jian Wuji would definitely flirt with him.

    “You’re the most handsome man I’ve ever seen!”

    Jian Wuji really didn’t let him down.

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