Chapter 348: High-Level Descendants

Chapter 348: Chapter 348: High-Level Descendants

Many children of the elite were present, all from extraordinary backgrounds.

But when it came to sheer status, Huang Wanyao completely outclassed everyone present!

She silently watched the group of elite children, a touch of disdain on her lips.

Her grandfather had specifically instructed her to come this time, just to meet one person.

That person was the Night Emperor Celestial Profound.

"Tianxuan calls me ’uncle,’ which makes him your elder. You’ve just come of age and completed your studies abroad. Now that you’re back, it’s a good time to meet him and get acquainted. It will be very beneficial for you." Her grandfather’s words echoed in her ears.

In truth, Huang Wanyao didn’t take it seriously. ’The Night Emperor Celestial Profound is just some uncultured brute who leads soldiers,’ she thought. ’Why should I meet him? Just look at these children of the Battle Department’s elite. Every single one of them is an idiot. I didn’t even look at the photo Grandpa gave me. I just have to say hello, so what do I care what the Night Emperor looks like?’

Huang Wanyao laid flowers at Chen Shaohua’s grave by herself. After earnestly kowtowing and paying her respects according to old customs, she stood aside, utterly bored, and continued to watch the foolish antics of the elite children.

In the distance, the crowd suddenly began to fall back, and vehicles were directed to clear the area.

It seemed someone didn’t like too many people paying their respects in the cemetery.

Huang Wanyao let out a yawn. Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she spotted a handsome, mature man.

He wore a white dress shirt and black trousers. His eyes were deep, and his physique was perfect.

Huang Wanyao’s heart skipped a beat. ’Now *that’s* what a handsome man from the Battle Department should look like,’ she thought. ’Too bad he’s a little old, practically an uncle...’

The man in the white shirt, Qin Tianxuan, also watched the group of elite children in silence.

He gave a direct order: "Get all these people who came to pay respects the hell out of here! Look at the racket they’re causing!"

These so-called children of the Battle Department coming to pay respects to Chen Shaohua was nothing more than a publicity stunt.

What a brilliant scheme these Battle Department elites had cooked up. On one hand, it allowed their children to show their faces. On the other, it was a display of the Battle Department’s hereditary succession.

Before he knew it, the Battle Department had spawned this many spoiled princelings!

"This is no place for a publicity stunt! Get all these cars out of here!" Qin Tianxuan issued one command after another.

His Personal Guard immediately relayed the orders.

Qin Tianxuan’s expression remained grim. "Don’t let Mingzhu and Sisi out of the car yet. It’s too chaotic here; I don’t want them getting upset."

Once that was arranged, he walked toward the group of elite children.

’How dare they be so brazen in such a solemn place?’

’And each one is swaggering around like they’re hot shit.’

"Memorize the faces of these fucking idiots," Qin Tianxuan sneered through gritted teeth. "Investigate them for me, one by one! Get their names!"

He scanned the group of trash. Only one girl in a gray dress was behaving with any decorum. The flowers at the grave were from her, and her entire demeanor set her apart from the others.

Just then, the girl suddenly walked over.

"Are you also here to pay respects?" the girl asked directly. Her voice was lovely.

Qin Tianxuan glanced at her and nodded lightly. "Yes."

Huang Wanyao felt a prickle of annoyance. ’Why is he so cold?’ she thought. ’Someone of my status took the initiative to talk to him. Shouldn’t he be a little more enthusiastic? This is so humiliating. I knew I shouldn’t have tried to talk to him.’

But something about this man’s unique aura drew her in.

Huang Wanyao couldn’t resist asking, "Are you with the Battle Department?"

"Yes."

Another curt reply.

"Then your rank must not be very high!" Huang Wanyao said, her anger flaring.

Qin Tianxuan just said, "Oh? How did you know? I’m already retired."

"Ha! Retiring at your age? You probably never even made it to the rank of Guard. And you ask how I can tell? It’s simple. You have no entourage, no private car, and you came alone. It’s obvious you have no rank to speak of."

Qin Tianxuan hummed. "You’re right. I don’t have any rank now. But you’re not with the Battle Department, so why are you here?"

Huang Wanyao was stunned. "How did you know I’m not with the Battle Department?"

Qin Tianxuan stood with his hands clasped behind his back. "Because the positions, names, and files of everyone here have been sent to me. The only one I didn’t see was yours. I’m having someone run a check on you right now."

Huang Wanyao burst out laughing. "I’ve heard people brag before, but never on this level. Everyone’s files? That’s all classified, high-level intelligence. Unless you’re Wutian, the Northern Domain Grand Commander, you have absolutely no authority to view them!"

Qin Tianxuan nodded. "Wutian is the one checking... Oh, hold on. It looks like he’s found your file now."

He glanced at his phone, reading the information that had just been sent. His expression was one of slight surprise.

Huang Wanyao didn’t believe him for a second. "Are you spouting all this nonsense just to get my attention? I’m sorry, but not even Grand Commander Wutian can look up my file. In the entire Northern Domain Battle Department, there’s probably only one person who has that kind of authority!"

’And that’s the supreme Northern Domain Night Emperor!’

Huang Wanyao was thoroughly disappointed in this braggart.

’Such a handsome face, and it’s wasted on an idiot,’ she thought.

She gave a disdainful sneer and prepared to turn and leave.

"You’re Huang Tian’s granddaughter, right?" the handsome older man suddenly spoke, his tone incredibly arrogant. "Huang Tian must be bored, sending his granddaughter all the way out here. Does he want me to let her train by my side for a while? As if I have the time for that."

Huang Wanyao flew into a rage and spun back around. "How dare you speak about my grandfather like that? Are you looking to die?!"

Just as she said that, a wild burst of laughter erupted from near the grave.

Young Master Fan was standing in front of the newly repaired tombstone, making a show of unzipping his pants to piss on it.

"Hey, Young Master Fan, that’s disgusting! Have some class, will you?"

"Yeah, that’s going a little too far!"

With a cigarette dangling from his lips, Young Master Fan shot back, "What the hell do you know? I’m just fertilizing the flowers and grass. It’s those old geezers who make a fuss over nothing. My old man actually made me kowtow, burn paper offerings, and even force out a few tears. Cry my ass! It’s not like it’s my family member who died! Fuck!"