Jin Zhian just smiled and didn't answer his grandfather's words.

The great grandfather in front of him, since the day he was sensible, has been thinking that his body is about to decay, and he wants to enter the depths of the Supreme Realm.

But after so many years, great-grandpa's face hasn't changed in any way.

Although he is very old, it is not impossible for him to persevere. Although he talks about being free and easy, he is actually very afraid of death.

He was very excited when he learned that the supreme bloodline had reappeared, that the current supreme bloodline might be passed on, and that everyone in the family could have the supreme bloodline.

More than once, he came to know Qin Ming's information, and even wanted to contact Qin Ming himself. If he hadn't stopped him, he might have disturbed Qin Ming.

In his opinion, his great grandfather cared more about Qin Ming, even far more than himself.

Most of the elders he just greeted were obviously more concerned about Qin Ming.

Especially those elders who were already very old, they kept looking around with their heads stretched out, waiting for Qin Ming to come over.

They paid more attention to Qin Ming, and turned a blind eye to him, the patriarch of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan. Although they said that they hoped that he would win this battle, in his opinion, these elders hoped that Qin Ming would win, and Qin Ming became stronger , proving that the stronger the blood in his body.

And the stronger the blood in his body, the more likely it can be passed on.

Jin Zhian wasn't angry either, which actually made him less stressed.

Originally, he thought that this battle would not attract many spectators, but he didn't expect so many people to come, which put him under great pressure. After all, the more people there were, the more people watched him lose to Qin Ming, the more embarrassing he would be.

Now they found that they wanted Qin Ming to win in their hearts, but he was less stressed. If he really lost to Qin Ming, it would be regarded as obeying the wishes of the elders.

While he was chatting with his elders, Qin Ming came, and in the distance behind him, Jin Zhizhi also walked in with a smile.

The appearance of Qin Ming immediately attracted many eyes.

But the eyes of the younger generation were mostly fixed on Jin Zhizhi, seeing her come in after Qin Ming, many men's hearts were broken.

Obviously, Jin Zhizhi came in late because he wanted to avoid suspicion.

But when Qin Ming appeared behind him, everyone had already guessed it.

If it really didn't matter, it should be that Jin Zhizhi had arrived at the scene long ago. After all, Jin Zhizhi's family had already arrived.

The relationship between Jin Zhizhi and Qin Ming was already obvious, everyone looked at Jin Zhijun and Jin Ruiyu in the crowd.

Jin Ruiyu and Jin Zhijun had already arrived, and they had been following behind their elders.

Although Jin Zhizhi and Qin Ming were together, they were very sad, but someone was more sad than them, and they felt much better inside.

Therefore, many members of the younger generation wanted to see Jin Zhijun and Jin Ruiyu's grief-stricken expressions. The sadder they were, the more they could soothe their hearts.

Seeing Qin Ming and Jin Zhizhi in the distance, Jin Zhijun clenched his fists tightly and let them go.

But Jin Ruiyu walked towards Qin Ming first with a smile on his face. Seeing Jin Ruiyu leaving, many people were ready to watch a good show.

Seeing Jin Ruiyu walking towards him, Qin Ming couldn't help frowning.

It has been a long time since he came to the Jinxuan Macaque Clan. Of course, he knew the two talented warriors of the Jinxuan Macaque Clan, Jin Zhijun and Jin Ruiyu.