Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"You came just in time!"

Seeing Mu Yunzhong, Jiang Tingwan was a little surprised, but also relieved. He didn't know how to heal wounds and didn't know how to prepare medicine. Mu Yunzhong came in with the medicine bowl, which was just enough to relieve Wen Bushian's pain.

But his face obviously looked a little bad. Before she could ask him, he walked straight over, rudely pulled her away from Wen Bumian, and stuffed the medicine into her.

Then he sat behind Wen Bumian, and used his palms to mobilize the water-blue spiritual power, transporting it into Wen Bumian's body bit by bit, calming the restless true energy.

The luck ended, and Mu Yun finally stood up. His face still had the expression of someone owing him eight million, which made Jiang Tingwan confused.

Wen Busianye's breathing calmed down and he was able to look up at him. His inquiring gaze fell on him, then wandered over Jiang Tingwan's body, and finally he couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Wen Bumian's smile, Jiang Tingwan was even more confused. He could only change his position and stand in front of him and asked with concern, "How do you feel now?"

Although he heard Jiang Tingwan asking questions, Wen Bumian's eyes were fixed on Mu Yunzhong.

In order to prevent their conversation from being overheard, he would build a barrier outside the house every time he talked to Jiang Tingwan. But just now, the person who had been waiting outside used his spiritual sense to forcibly cross the barrier in order to eavesdrop on the situation inside the house.

It was precisely because of this that he was attacked by the backlash of spiritual power, causing his injuries to worsen and causing him to spit out blood.

Wen Bumian looked at Mu Yunzhong opposite him, and then saw Jiang Tingwan looking like a complete outsider. He immediately understood and smiled without saying anything.

"I'm asking you a question. Why are you laughing? How do you feel?"

Jiang Tingwan was really confused and could only glance at Mu Yunzhong behind him, thinking that he could explain something, but he still saw a dark expression on his face.

"Much better. Thanks to your disciple, the Qi flowing through my body was calmed down in time."

Wen Bumian almost looked at Mu Yunzhong when he said this.

Mu Yunzhong heard the irony, and then deliberately said: "I heard that the Sect Master's injuries have not healed yet, so it is inevitable that his Qi is unstable, but as long as he rests, he will not be affected by the recurrence of injuries like before."

There was something else behind Mu Yun's words, and Wen Bumian naturally heard it. He was reminding himself not to condense the barrier to cover up any secrets.

Before Wen Bumian could reply, Jiang Tingwan took the lead and said, "Blame me, blame me! Your injury hasn't healed yet, I shouldn't have pestered you and said so many things. How about this, you take the medicine first and rest in peace."

As he said this, he handed the medicine to Wen Bumian.

Wen Bumian simply stopped arguing with Mu Yunzhong. He just glanced at the two people opposite him, then took the bowl and drank it happily.

"Take a good rest. I won't disturb you. I'll come to see you when you feel better."

After saying that, Jiang Tingwan took the medicine bowl and left with Mu Yunzhong.

After they left the house, Jiang Tingwan finally let go of his hand and asked hurriedly, "Shouldn't you be training at Liuhua Peak? Why did you come back? Did Meng Ziyuan and the others make things difficult for you? Master Wen's medicine has always been delivered by Li Ji, why did it happen to you today? Are they being lazy and using you?"

Jiang Tingwan thought about it over and over again but couldn't figure out the real reason. He could only assume that Mu Yunzhong had become popular before and was "bullied" again today.

Hearing that Jiang Tingwan's series of questions were all about him, Mu Yunzhong's expression improved, "It was the disciple who wanted to come back."

"Ok?"

Jiang Tingwan didn't understand. What was there to return to from Tingfeng Academy? Now that he had broken through to the realm of transformation, he should make use of the resources of Liuhua Peak to practice.

"Master's injury has just healed, and he has to take care of Sect Master Wen. I am a little worried, so I came back to check on him."

Hearing this, Jiang Tingwan couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy. Although his current personality was changing towards that of a good disciple, this was too...

too……

So clingy!

Jiang Tingwan searched his mind for a long time before he found this adjective.

"My injury has healed now, and Li Ji is taking care of me. I heard that the Sect Master is a guest here, and he can talk to me, so I won't be bored. You don't have to worry about me, but you have to prepare for the trial meeting, and you must not be distracted."

Jiang Tingwan gave serious instructions, as if he was extremely worried that Mu Yun would eventually delay his cultivation.

"I will represent the sect to attend the Immortal Gate Trial Conference soon. I will be away for quite some time and I don't know when I will be able to return. Master, don't you want to give me some more guidance?" Mu Yunzhong looked into Jiang Tingwan's eyes, but his expression seemed to be meaningful.

The slow-witted Jiang Tingwan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to understand what he said, and then he suddenly realized, "Ah...you mean what happened between you and Mu Qingge, right? This matter is Master's fault. He forgot about it after he said it. Don't worry, Master will take care of it."

Jiang Tingwan also showed an embarrassment when he said this. He did not notice Mu Yunzhong's speechless expression at all. He explained to himself, "It's just that I heard from the head brother a few days ago that Mu Qingge has been in seclusion for cultivation recently, and it's impossible to ask her out for the time being. How about this, when we are on the way to Qinghuai City, I will find a way for you."

Mu Yunzhong's expression changed slightly, and he grasped the key point and asked, "Master, are you going to Qinghuai City too?"

"Yes." This decision was just made after discussing it with Wen Bumian in the room, and there was no time to tell others. "Master Wen intends to go to Qinghuai to clean up the sect. I have known him for a while, so I decided to send him off. I haven't told my head brother about this yet, so I should go with him as an escort when the time comes."

Upon hearing that Jiang Tingwan was going down the mountain for Wen Bumian, Mu Yun felt an inexplicable annoyance in her heart. Ever since she lost her cultivation, she had been staying in a safe place to seek shelter, but now she was willing to go to a place of trouble for an outsider.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Wen Bumian was not simple.

"what happened to you?"

Noticing that Mu Yun hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Tingwan tilted his head to look at him.

"Nothing. Since the master has made the decision, I will obey. But I heard that the sect master is in a special situation now, and there are many unusual movements among the Zizai Sect members guarding Luoyang Mountain. Last night, someone sneaked up the mountain, disguised as a disciple of the sect, and searched for people everywhere."

"They are coming here?" Jiang Tingwan was surprised and asked immediately.

They actually dared to sneak up the mountain in the middle of the night. If they really found me here, I would be powerless to resist them.

Mu Yun finally shook his head, his face solemn, "Perhaps because they didn't expect that Sect Master Wen would be taken away by the master, and after failing to find him in Canghua Palace, they asked around in the sect for the injured person, but by mistake they found the residence of the senior brother who had been injured while going down the mountain to subdue the demon."

"So what's the situation now?" Jiang Tingwan asked quickly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"After being discovered, they fought with the disciples in the sect and a fire broke out. The injured brother was also affected and passed away early this morning."

Mu Yunzhong stated the facts, but Jiang Tingwan fell into deep thought. Although there was now a reasonable explanation for the monster's mutation, a key person was missing, so it was impossible to completely confirm whether Wen Bumian's elixir had affected the plot.

What if there are other powers like Wen Bumian that suddenly appear in this world?

Perhaps this so-called opportunity is not accurate enough? This is the fundamental reason why they can't go back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingwan's expression gradually became solemn as she looked at Mu Yunzhong. The person opposite her was like a mysterious abyss at this moment. She wanted to explore it, but she was sinking deeper and deeper into it without realizing it.

Mu Yunzhong, what exactly influenced you?