Xu Jin fell silent for a moment.
Qi Shanye's words translated to just four characters—no fixed abode.
Even worse, it could be called destitute and homeless.
"Teacher, my family house is quite large, and in the back courtyard, aside from me and my sister, there's no one else. The east wing room has been cleared out by my sister, why not stay at my place? The morning and evening meals will all be delivered by the cook…"
"I don't need it, I don't need your care!" Qi Shanye stubbornly refused.
"But I need your guidance at all times."
Xu Jin had come to understand Qi Shanye somewhat; in fact, he was a proud and tsundere old man, often just stubborn for the sake of being stubborn.
"And last time, didn't my sister encounter the Baidou Divine Sect? Now that my family has suddenly grown rich, who knows if others might get ideas?
If you stay in the house, it'll be as secure as a stabilizer.
And that way I can practice my cultivation at ease, right?"
