Unfortunately, Yang Hui did not give any face, and spoke indifferently, "We are not going to the guest room. Tell us where Yang Xiong is staying?"

"To answer Young Master’s question, the son-in-law resides in the young lady’s boudoir."

"Take us to the boudoir." Yang Hui commanded in an unquestionable tone.

The Protector, with a troubled face, said, "Young Master, the son-in-law and the Third Elder have drunk a lot. He must have gone to sleep a long time ago."

"Why so much nonsense? If I tell you to lead the way, just lead the way."

Yang Hui glared, and the Protector cowered, quickly leading the way for Yang Hui and the others.

After Qin Yu returned to Zhou Lan’s boudoir, he looked at his palm with a headache. If he entered Berserk State now, he could quickly recover from his injury. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

However, once he entered Berserk State, he would be unable to suppress his aura and would be discovered by the Elders searching outside, thus exposing his identity.

But if he did not heal his injury, the recovery would be too slow, and he would definitely give himself away tomorrow!

Soon, Qin Yu’s expression grew even uglier as he sensed a large group of powerful individuals gathering at the entrance of the Zhou estate!

Damn it, it was no longer a matter of facing tomorrow, but whether he could survive through the night!

Could it be that the Fifth Elder noticed something? Qin Yu was incredibly anxious! Qin Yu had no confidence in surviving an onslaught from so many Elders!

What should he do? What should he do?

Qin Yu’s mind raced, determined to address the wound! Yet, he couldn’t go Berserk! How should he treat the injury?

Soon, an idea sparked in Qin Yu’s mind, which had always been keen on observing his surroundings.

Qin Yu discovered that there were black-boned chickens and dried ginseng in the kitchen.

Qin Yu quickly entered the kitchen, adeptly started a fire, and wielded his knife skills to meticulously prepare the chicken and ginseng. He did not hesitate to consume True Yuan to heat up the soup.

In less than two minutes, the chicken soup was ready.

Qin Yu smiled slightly, entered the bedroom, and lightly tapped Zhou Lan’s Awakening Point. Zhou Lan’s eyelashes trembled, and she slowly woke up.

"My husband, why aren’t you sleeping?" Zhou Lan asked in a languid voice.

"Lanlan, I saw that you were a bit weak, so I stewed a bowl of chicken soup for you." Qin Yu grinned.

Zhou Lan sniffed the air, wow, how fragrant!

"My husband, you are so kind." Zhou Lan’s eyes were slightly moist as she hugged Qin Yu.

To delay time, Qin Yu had no choice but to embrace Zhou Lan. The touch and scent were quite nice, it was just a pity, Zhou Lan was not a virgin.

While exchanging embarrassingly affectionate words with Zhou Lan, Qin Yu also kept his ears perked, listening to the commotion outside.

Soon, Qin Yu heard footsteps approaching from outside.

Gently releasing Zhou Lan, Qin Yu whispered, "Lanlan, I’ll go get you the soup."

Zhou Lan nodded tenderly and watched Qin Yu leave the bedroom.

Qin Yu stood by the stove, waiting for the outsiders to burst through the door.

Sensing that the people at the door began running their Cultivation Techniques, Qin Yu quickly picked up the very hot bowl of soup.

Of course, Qin Yu used only one hand to hold the bowl, including when he had started making the soup, so as not to contaminate the bowl with the fresh blood from his injured hand.

The Elders all knew Yang Xiong to be a useless wastrel, so there was no need to be courteous to him.

With a bang, Yang Hui kicked the door open, and the people rushed in, only to see a ’Yang Xiong’ with a surprised face.

"Who goes there? The audacity to barge into the Zhou estate, you must be a damned big..." Qin Yu turned and cursed, but when he saw who the intruders were, Qin Yu cursed for a long time without being able to curse out the reason why!