"Why contesting with you? The Guiding-soul Chook is already mine!" Zhang Yan replied dismissively.

Long Tian continued to provoke, " You dare not?"

"Enough!"

Uncle Fu fulminated, "This is Family Meng and you are not the host who can decide things! Leave here, or I will force you to get out!"

The two Qinglong elders immediately leave in reluctance with Long Tian who still defied before getting out, "Such a coward!"

Zhang Yan ignored Long Tian. After all, the Guiding-soul Chook belonged to him already, so there was no need for him to waste time on the fight. He smiled to Uncle Fu, "I'm Zhang Yan and thanks for your help in words, Uncle Fu!"

Uncle Fu waved his hand with a smile, "Whoever to be Miss's friend is an important guest of our family, so you deserve it. I have something else to do and Miss will help you with the rest affairs. See you!"

When he left the hall, he casted a sight at the Anti-Soul Beast behind Zhang Yan and muttered to himself, "This man is weird to be so calm! Is he a powerful one?"

Meng Yao and Zhang Yan came to the backyard again. This time, the breeder caught the chook and handed it to Zhang Yan without any hesitation, "The Guiding-soul Chooks are a kind of devil monster, but only with a weak strength at the first level of Xiantian State, so they need your good care, in case to be taken away or killed by others."

The chook was quite in the hands of the breeder, but began to swing wings violently, peck and kick in Zhang Yan's arms, trying to escape. Zhang Yan threw it to the Anti-Soul Beast, "Take care of it."

The beast grabbed the chook, and it instantly became stable, curling up in the arms of the beast, trembling like facing something scary.

The beast stroked the chook's black feathers and comfort softly, "Good kid, we will not hurt you."

Its words relaxed the chook and it started to sleep peacefully in the hug of the beast.

To Zhang Yan's expectation, though losing its body, the beast could still calm down the chook with its soul energy. But Meng Yao was surprised to see this scene. She glanced at the beast, as if figuring something out.

"My aim achieved, then I'll leave." He uttered.

She stunned for a second, responding, "There are available rooms in my home, so you can live here and I can find you more conveniently."

"Thank you, but I'd like to still go back to the inn to not bother you. Bye!" He refused her invitation and walked out.

She snorted, "Such a stubborn stupid! Others want to come to our Family Meng but they can't, humph!" She returned to her room to study the spirit tattooing skills. All of a sudden, Uncle Fu shouted outside her room, "Miss, the Master has something important to discuss with you."

In a spacious and tidy study room, a middle-aged man was looking at a scroll in his trembling hand with excitement and ecstasy. He was the Master of the Family Meng, as well as Meng Yao's father, Meng Guanglin.

Opening the door from outside and walking in, Meng Yao was curious to discover that his father was very excited to look at a scroll, "What makes you so happy, dad?"

Meng Guanglin put it down and smiled, "Do you remember the holy relic of our family that I mentioned to you?"

"Of course I do. The first ancestor of our Family Meng used to be a general of the Reincarnation Emperor. He held a holy itemthe Carefree Flute, later to be the holy relic of our family. But it was lost decades of thousand years ago, which has weakened our family strength a lot."

"You are right. The flute was brought to the Huangquan Road by the Master at that time who died in the road, so that the flute was lost in the Road. For many years, we have sent a lot of people to investigate, and finally got the optimistic news today!" He explained excitedly.

Her words were also very excited, "Then, why not hurry to take it back?"

"No hurry, the flute if our holy relic that can't be used by those without our blood."

"So, what's your plan, dad?"