Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"I have to thank you for what happened yesterday, my dear nephew."

"It's just a small token of my appreciation, please accept it."

As soon as they sat down, Li's father handed the gift box in his hand to Zhao's father.

"Brother Li, you're too kind. These two little ones practically grew up wearing the same pair of open-crotch pants."

"We're family, no need for formalities. There's no need to thank me for something that's only right."

Mr. Zhao chuckled, casually took the gift box from Mr. Li, and placed it aside.

At this moment, the servant also came over carrying several sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Are you still going to see that opera troupe today?

Li Muxuan, who was sitting next to Jingming, leaned his head against Jingming and whispered.

"What? You want to go back and get revenge?"

Jingming glanced at Li Muxuan sideways and said in a low voice.

"No, I'm delivering the invitation in place of my father."

"We agreed to hold a banquet to apologize."

Li Muxuan shook his head and said softly.

Upon hearing this, Jingming couldn't help but glance at Li Muxuan. Had this kid repented?

That's not possible, is it?

They say a leopard can't change its spots.

Are you coming with me?

Seeing the way Jingming was looking at him, Li Muxuan shifted his body awkwardly and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, but I have to go in the afternoon."

"I'm going to practice calligraphy and read books this morning."

Jingming nodded and said softly.

"Okay, then you'll come with me this afternoon. Anyway, the banquet is scheduled for the evening."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Li Muxuan nodded slightly.

Then he swung his legs and ate the Li family's morning tea.

"Young master, there's a bald guy outside who claims to be your nemesis and says he's here to challenge you."

Less than ten minutes later, Xiao Cui came running in, bowed, and said to Jingming.

"Little Baldy?"

"Could it be Xia Liuqing from the opera troupe?"

Upon hearing Xiao Cui's words, Jing Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Soul rival? This century-old old bastard doesn't even deserve it."

"Dad, my friend is here to see me. I'll go and greet him."

However, Jingming still jumped off the chair and said to Zhao's father.

"Go ahead and ask if they've eaten yet. If not, they can eat at our place."

Father Zhao nodded, then gave Jingming a word of advice.

"Wait for me, I want to go see that little bald guy too."

Seeing Jingming walk outside, Li Muxuan couldn't sit still any longer. He jumped off the chair and jogged after Jingming.

"Xia Liuqing, how did you find my house?"

Looking at Xia Liuqing, who stood with her hands on her hips and a smug expression, Jingming couldn't help but ask.

"Hmph, is it that difficult?"

"I asked my way here!"

Xia Liuqing changed her hands from her hips to her arms and said in a nonchalant tone.

"I thought about it all night last night, and there's no reason why you could beat me with a single slap."

“Our lineage of gods can transform into the gods of the universe. At that time, my Nezha had not yet unleashed his full power.”

"I'm going to fight you again today!"

Xia Liuqing pointed at Jingming and shouted with a resentful expression.

"Hehe, little bald guy, you have quite the nerve."

"One slap isn't enough? Do you want another slap to make your whole face swell up?"

At this moment, Li Muxuan caught up and directly confronted Xia Liuqing.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 13 Li Muxuan's Envy

"Sorry, I don't fight."

Seeing the two people beside him looking so combative, Jingming grinned and then slammed the door shut.

"Wait, I didn't come here to fight you today!!"

Xia Liuqing was stunned when she saw the door suddenly slam shut in front of her, and then she started knocking on the door vigorously.

"Then what are you doing here?"

This time, it was Li Muxuan who opened the door.

"I'm here to ask for your advice."

Looking at Li Muxuan's distorted, smug face, Xia Liuqing clenched her fist and said in a low voice.

This is someone else's territory, don't get angry!

"consult?"

“You’re an opera singer, but there’s no one here who can sing opera.”

"Who can give you some advice?"

Li Muxuan scoffed, standing with his arms crossed in front of the half-open door, grinning as he spoke.

"My master said that the Sanyi Sect is the orthodox sect of all the Xuanmen sects in the world."

"With Young Master Zhao's ability to defeat me in one move, he is capable of giving me pointers."

Xia Liuqing suppressed her temper and spoke to Li Muxuan.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Upon seeing Xia Liuqing's words, Li Muxuan's eyes darted around, while he touched his two broken ribs.

"You come with me."

"May I?"

Hearing Li Muxuan's words, Xia Liuqing was taken aback, then asked in a low voice.

This is the Zhao residence, and you fucking have the surname Li!

“Zhao Dezhu and I have been friends since we were kids, so bringing someone in is not a problem.”

Seeing Xia Liuqing's reserved demeanor, Li Muxuan smiled smugly, then beckoned to Xia Liuqing and led her into the Zhao residence.

After arriving at the central courtyard and greeting Zhao's parents, Li Muxuan walked confidently toward the courtyard where Jingming was.

At this moment, Jingming was lying on a chair, basking in the morning sun, holding a book in his hand, squinting at the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

"I don't fight."

Turning his head to look at Li Muxuan and the little bald guy following behind him, Jingming spoke again.

"I'm not here to fight."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Xia Liuqing puffed out her cheeks and said in a muffled voice.

"I've come to ask for your guidance."

"Isn't that still fighting?"

Upon hearing Xia Liuqing's words, Jingming sat up from the recliner and spoke.

"This is different. Asking for advice is not the same as fighting."

Xia Liuqing shook her head and argued.

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, Jingming glanced at Li Muxuan, who was winking at him from the side, and then spoke.

"Alright, for Li Gou Dan's sake, I'll give you some pointers."