Alchemy & Martial Supreme

However, Jin Zhijun only said one sentence before leaving. He made the right choice, which made Qin Ming look at him in a higher light.    

"I don't like him." Jin Zhizhi shook his head. Thinking of the ancestral worshipping ceremony that Qin Ming mentioned just now, she hastily said, "Qin Ming, you don't have to take his words to heart."    

"He is the son of my big uncle. His character is similar to my big uncle's. He usually treats people very well, but sometimes he will be impulsive. However, he will recover very soon."    

"If you feel uncomfortable in your heart, I will ask him to apologize to you."    

"As for the ancestral worshipping ceremony, you don't have to worry about it. It's just a portion of Purple Thousand Fruit Wine. There's no need to snatch it."    

Qin Ming shook his head. "I don't care. I will definitely participate in the ancestral worshipping ceremony. With Jin Zhijun's age, I think he will also participate in the ancestral worshipping ceremony."    

"Regardless of whether I tell him I will participate in the ancestral worshipping ceremony or not, he will compete with me at the ancestral worshipping ceremony."    

"Besides, isn't the ancestral worshipping ceremony just to let the younger generation compete with each other?"    

"Thank you for protecting me." Jin Zhizhi expressed his gratitude and looked at Qin Ming. Knowing that he wasn't angry, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

That was true. Given Qin Ming's magnanimity, how could he possibly be angry over such a small matter?    

"Alright, don't let your brother wait too long. Let's hurry up and go." Qin Ming urged with a smile. What happened just now was just a small interlude.    

However, it wasn't that Qin Ming really didn't care about Jin Zhijun.    

Or it could be said that he really didn't care about Jin Zhijun, but he cared about the ancestral worshipping ceremony.    

If Jin Zhijun targeted him at the ancestral worshipping ceremony, and he wanted to deal with Huantian, he would be facing enemies from both sides.    

But regardless of whether he was willing or not, as long as Jin Zhijun liked Jin Zhizhi, he would definitely go against him.    

It was impossible for him to agree to compete with Jin Zhijun here. Even if he agreed, the elders of the Golden Mysterious Macaque would stop him.    

Moreover, he wanted to see Jin Zhizhi's elder brother. With Jin Zhijun's strength, it was impossible for him to defeat him in a short period of time. If he delayed it, he might miss the banquet that her elder brother had prepared for him.    

Jin Zhijun could be insensible, but he could not be insensible.    

For the sake of the overall situation, he could only endure for a while.    

"If Jin Zhijun targets me at the Ancestral Worship Ceremony, I'll have no choice but to kill him." Qin Ming secretly decided in his heart.    

This time, he had to kill Zhao Tian. No one could stand in front of him.    

Although Jin Zhijun was a genius of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan, his cultivation level was only at the peak of the Saint Beast Realm.    

He had just merged the Wind and Fire Dao to 90% and his strength had increased by a lot. He was confident that he could defeat Jin Zhijun.    

...    

Soon, Jin Zhizhi brought Qin Ming to the banquet hall. The surrounding maids bowed to them one by one. After entering the banquet hall, it became quiet instead.    

Apart from the isolation of the formation, there were no maids or guards here.    

Qin Ming did not expect there to be a woman sitting at the head of the banquet hall.    

"This is?" Qin Ming asked Jin Zhizhi, puzzled. Wasn't the banquet only meant for him? Why was there a girl sitting at the head of the banquet hall?    

As an ancient family, the Golden Mysterious Macaque was very particular about etiquette. It could be seen from the way they dressed.    

However, he didn't expect that the most important and noble seat of the banquet had already been occupied by someone. So where would he sit when Jin Zhian arrived?