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Chapter 132 You don’t know, I left my mother when I was young...

As soon as Su Xuan'er returned to the cat tribe's territory, the news that she was seriously injured spread throughout the demon tribe.

Su Yun looked at Su Xuan'er with red eyes: "Young Master, you lied to them, right? You are not injured at all!"

Su Feng's eyes also turned red, and he looked at Su Xuan'er: "Young Master, is your injury still curable?"

Su Xuaner shook her head.

"Can't we go ask the Saint? The Saint likes the young master so much..." Su Yun looked at Su Feng with hope.

Su Feng shook his head: "If the previous Saint was here, there might be hope... The current Saint has just learned the secret technique, and it's a bit difficult for her to make predictions, how can she help our young master find a solution..."

A feeling of sadness filled the air. Su Feng pulled Su Yun and gave a wink, leaving Su Xuan'er alone.

As soon as he left the palace, Su Yun looked at Su Feng in confusion: "Why did you come out? The young master's spiritual power is now dissipated. What if someone takes the opportunity to attack the young master?"

"The young master must be very sad now that he has become like this. Let's not disturb him and just wait outside..."

After Chu Xingyu returned home, he was stunned for a long time when he saw Feng Wu silently waiting for him at the door.

Thinking about how her colleagues had laughed at her hairstyle today, she sat on the sofa with a serious look on her face, staring at Feng Wu.

"Are you okay?" Feng Wu felt very uncomfortable being stared at.

Chu Xingyu shook her head: "Are you really not my illusion?"

Feng Wu: "..."

"Are you really a phoenix?"

"..."

"Then why are you in my house? Where is my second baby?"

Feng Wu perked up after hearing this and told Chu Xingyu everything Su Xuan'er had told her.

"So Erbao is a cat demon?"

Feng Wu nodded.

"I am the Saint of the Demon Clan?"

Feng Wu nodded again.

"You are a phoenix, and Erbao is a cat demon. Why did Erbao become your master?"

Feng Wu: "..."

How should I explain this? Should I tell her that Erbao is dead and the master has taken over his body?

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. This is a long story, and you don't need to know it anyway, so I won't tell you..."

"Okay." Chu Xingyu didn't ask any more questions. She touched her bangs and said, "So, you really burned my hair!"

Feng Wu looked at Chu Xingyu, who had a sad face, and stepped back awkwardly: "Hey...hehe..."

Who told you not to believe me at first?

This is not my fault...

You don't know, I left my mother when I was young...

In the Holy Maiden Palace, Yaoguang threw herself into Lanhua's arms with grievance.

"Mother, Brother Xuanyuan has lost all his power..."

Lanhua patted Yaoguang's head: "Mother knows that you like Xuanyuan. It's just his bad luck that he heard our secret and wanted to find the Saint back..."

Yaoguang shook her head: "But I can't learn the secret technique. What if I get exposed later..."

"Don't worry, with your father here, you won't be exposed... What's more, although Chu Xingyu is in the human world, your father still has a way to kill him, it's just a little more troublesome..."

"Do I have to be a saint? Even if my true identity is revealed, I can still enjoy wealth and glory. Being a saint means I have to practice martial arts under the watchful eyes of a bunch of monsters! Mother, I don't want to practice martial arts anymore. I can't learn this technique anyway..."

"Silly child, the status of a saint is unshakable. Moreover, as a saint, you can help your father a lot. Be good and just pretend. When your father's status is stable, I will find a way to announce your identity."

Yaoguang nodded with tears in her eyes: "Brother Xuanyuan is really something. I have liked him for so many years, but he has no mercy on me and wants to expose me..."

"Mother, am I so bad? Why doesn't Brother Xuanyuan like me..."

Lanhua held Yaoguang in her arms and comforted her: "That's because Su Xuanyuan didn't know how to appreciate her. Our precious Yaoguang is more than worthy of him..."

"Ask your father to introduce you to some young talents. I saw that Su Xuanyuan was gifted and you liked him. Your father has used him many times. I didn't expect that he would have such thoughts. He is really cold-blooded and ruthless. You don't have to have him..."

Yaoguang nestled in Lanhua's arms and suddenly asked, "Mother, don't you blame me?"

Lanhua was stunned and a little confused: "Why do you complain?"

"Father is a noble man, but he lets you be a little maid here..."

"Your father has his own difficulties. Although I have no status, your father still loves me..."

The mother and daughter were talking in private, and were completely unaware of the figure hiding in the corner.

Su Xuaner listened in the corner for a long time and curled her lips.

Why do these two women only talk about men? Can they be more motivated and tell us where their secret skills are...

In the past few days, Su Xuan'er used the excuse of losing all her power and was heartbroken. She stayed in the house and did not go out. Every day, she secretly gathered intelligence from the demon clan. Finally, she got a lot of clues and successfully obtained the secret skills of the Saint.

In fact, Yaoguang didn't care much about the Saint's secret skills. No one except the Saint could practice them, so naturally no one would steal them...

After Su Xuaner obtained the secret technique, he first returned to the human world.

After Chu Xingyu got home from get off work, he greeted Feng Wu skillfully: "Feng Wu, I'm back. Guess what delicious food I brought you today..."

As soon as Chu Xingyu finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of him.

Feng Wu was flying in the air, shining with golden light. Beside her stood a woman with long flowing hair and a beautiful face that revealed a hint of firmness. Even her simple casual clothes could not hide her noble aura.

However, inconsistent with her temperament, the woman's eyes were fixed on the shopping bag in Chu Xingyu's hand...

Chu Xingyu looked at Su Xuaner's eager eyes and unconsciously handed the shopping bag to her: "Do you... do you want to eat?"

Su Xuaner took the shopping bag, dug out a bag of potato chips, and tore it open neatly: "Thank you, you are a good person."

Chu Xingyu looked at Feng Wu who was standing on Su Xuaner's shoulder and lowered her head to grab the potato chips from Su Xuaner's hand: "..."

The man and the beast finished their potato chips, then rummaged through the shopping bag, then looked at the various snacks in the bag with disappointment.

"Uh... I only bought one pack. Do you want more? Should I go buy some more?"

Su Xuaner coughed lightly. It had been too long since she last ate, and she almost forgot about the main thing...

It’s not my fault. After arriving in this world, I first ate cat food, then the dark cuisine made by the monsters of the monster race. I began to miss the roasted beast meat of Xuanling Continent...

"It's okay to buy the chips later. I'm here for business." Su Xuan'er said seriously. She still had to buy the chips, so she told her business first...

Su Xuaner tapped Chu Xingyu's forehead with her finger, and a mysterious text appeared in her mind.

"This is the Saint's secret skill. You must study it well. Once you have mastered it, I will take you back to the demon tribe."

Chu Xingyu touched his forehead, feeling the mysterious words imprinted in his mind, and looked at Su Xuaner with starry eyes: "Are you Erbao?"

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