"Since Eldest Brother has spoken, then let's drink until we drop!" Qin Jingyuan laughed as well, making it seem as though the two brothers had an excellent relationship. "Eldest Brother, please, take a seat!"
"Alright." After Qin Jingsu sat down, he glanced at the Snow-Trampling Horse in the great hall and said admiringly, "This Snow-Trampling Horse is truly exceptional! Even I'm tempted."
"My apologies, Eldest Brother," Qin Jingyuan said with a smile. "This Snow-Trampling Horse already has an owner—the Frost King. Next time I come across such a fine steed, I'll be sure to send it to your residence."
"No matter, no matter." Qin Jingsu glanced at Xiao Mo. "In my hands, this horse would be a waste. Only under the Frost King can it gallop into the annals of history. However, since you, my younger brother, have given such a precious gift to the Frost King, it wouldn't be right for me, as the elder brother, not to show some appreciation as well."
Qin Jingsu said to Xiao Mo:
