Chapter 1519 — Revealing My Identity: "Every Word I Said Was the Truth!" Zhao Qilei said innocently. "These days, is a man not even allowed to speak the truth?"
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"Heh..." Wei Zhao smiled. "All right, let us be on our way. Zhao Qilei, will you come with us, or travel on your own?"
"Naturally I will come with you, Brother Ling. With a guardian spirit like you around, I need not fear being robbed!" Zhao Qilei said. "Rest assured, Brother Ling, I won't touch your heavenly treasures! I came this time chiefly to make friends!"
Zhao Qilei had changed his mind the day before. He had decided to leave Zhao Qiwu behind in the Ice Palace to cultivate as an outer disciple, while he himself would return to the Hidden Zhao family. He believed that with an ally like Wei Zhao at his side, he still had a very good chance of contending for the seat of family head. Before this, alone and with no one to lean on, he had been willing to stake everything on five years of cultivation in the Ice Palace before going back to the Zhao family—but that was far too risky. Who could say what might happen within five years? What if Zhao Qibing climbed to the top first?
As for Zhao Guangyin's legitimate son, Zhao Qiji, he was not worried about him in the least. Zhao Qiji was nothing more than a spoiled fop, lording it over the Hidden Zhao family on the strength of being the legitimate son of the legitimate line. A man like that was destined for no great accomplishment.
But the very moment Zhao Qibing returned to the Zhao family, he won the favor of both Elder Bi and Grandfather at once, and that put no small pressure on Zhao Qilei.
Now, with Wei Zhao as an ally and with the chip of Zhao Qiwu remaining in the Ice Palace to cultivate, he was confident he would hold a certain standing in the Zhao family as well. So long as he could stand against Zhao Qibing, the matter of the young family head would not be settled so soon, and he would still have his chance!
"We've nearly enough heavenly treasures on hand. If we find more, we'll give them to you." Wei Zhao and Yu Bing had gathered quite a few on their own, and had plundered a great heap more from Zhang Naipao and Feng Nitian. Setting aside the Snow Lingzhi that had been returned to Yang Qiqi, plenty still remained; passing the trial should pose no difficulty at all.
"Then thank you indeed, Brother Ling!" Zhao Qilei said excitedly. "Brother Ling is truly a man of honor! This little brother is moved to tears with gratitude. Brother Ling, if you do not disdain me, let me take you as my leader—may I? I beg you!"
Zhao Qilei's shamelessness left Yu Bing gaping, and Yang Qiqi felt positively sick. She could not resist needling him: "I have never seen anyone as shameless as you!"
"This is sincere feeling rising from the heart—what has it to do with shamelessness?" Zhao Qilei asked, feigning ignorance.
"I cannot be bothered to talk with you! You are disgusting!" Yang Qiqi said.
"As for taking you as a follower—that can wait," Wei Zhao said. For the moment he had no wish to take Zhao Qilei on as a lackey. The fellow might seem to be at odds with Zhao Qibing, but he was, after all, a man of the Hidden Zhao family—who knew how he would behave once he learned Wei Zhao's true identity?
"Don't say wait. How about this: take me on as an apprentice follower, and when I've proven myself, promote me to full standing. How does that sound?" Zhao Qilei was a man who had never cared a whit for face, and so a refusal from Wei Zhao was hardly going to make him give up.
"Fine, then. We'll put you on probation for a while." There was truly no help for it—the fellow was simply too shameless. Wei Zhao could only agree vaguely to put him off. A temporary arrangement, though, was no problem; the tie could be severed at any time.
"Leader! From today on, I shall call you Leader!" Zhao Qilei said happily. "So, Leader, shall we be on our way?"