After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

In the end, it was Song Ling who made the final decision.

"Alright, this is a matter between the master and the disciple, it has nothing to do with us, let's all go back and practice."

Li Wen thought about it and suggested, "When we pass the next city, let's go down and buy some supplies. We didn't have enough time this time."

Han Feiyu thought for a moment and looked at her with admiration, "This idea... is great!"

This time they left in a hurry and didn't even have time to buy food for the next few days. It was all because Chu Xinglan was in a hurry to leave. They chose to stop, and Xinglan would definitely feel guilty and wouldn't say anything.

In this way, our ancestors would have plenty of time to find them and catch up.

Everyone unanimously agreed with Li Wen's proposal and went back to practice with satisfaction.

Li Wen couldn't wait to go back and look at the notebook she had bought at a huge cost.

The flying boat returned to silence again. Chu Xinglan had no idea what they were thinking and fell into deep sleep the moment he touched the bed.

When he opened his eyes again, he found Sang Yunqi sitting at the desk in the room, reading a book.

The warm glow of the sunset gave his silver hair a layer of golden light, making him look peaceful and beautiful.

He stared blankly for a few seconds before completely driving away his sleepiness. He turned over and faced Sang Yunqi with his back.

"Just get up when you wake up. I made you grilled chicken and fish this morning. Why are you leaving without waiting for me?"

Chu Xinglan moved his ears and swallowed subconsciously, but still did not get up. He even closed his eyes and tried to avoid it by pretending to be asleep.

Sang Yunqi put the book down, walked to his bed and sat down, gently tugged his quilt with his right hand, and feeling Chu Xinglan's resistance, he obediently let go of his hand.

"I was wrong, okay? How could I make such a cute little Xinglan angry? It's really wrong!"

"How about you punish me by keeping me awake for a night?"

Sang Yunqi's voice was gentle and coaxing, without any airs of a master, and he even restrained his venomous tongue.

If his old friends saw this, they would probably be shocked.

After saying that, he took out some delicious grilled fish and chicken.

"I made this for Xiao Xinglan to make amends. It's a new flavor. Would you like to try it?"

Chu Xinglan opened his eyes speechlessly. Was his master treating him like a child?

However, he really liked it, especially when he heard about the new flavor; the fragrant aroma became even more tempting.

He jumped up, leaned against the head of the bed, and looked at Sang Yunqi with pursed lips.

Seeing this, Sang Yunqi chuckled, lowered his head slightly, and slightly curved his thin red lips. His pair of light-colored pupils looked at him expectantly and intently.

"..."

"Master, you actually used the honey trap! You have no moral principles!"

Chu Xinglan was really convinced. He knew that his master was sometimes not very shameless, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless!

But his mood suddenly brightened up. Chu Xinglan snatched the barbecue from his hand and took a bite angrily.

Sang Yunqi instantly changed her expression and looked at him with a smug look on her face: "No matter what trick you use, as long as you achieve your goal, you will succeed. Besides, it would be a pity if I don't use the beauty trick on my face."

Chu Xinglan complained while eating: "Master, your sleeping posture is really terrible, like a girl, even sleeping with a baby in your arms."

"Don't sleep with anyone in the future. It really damages your image."

Sang Yunqi: “…”

"What do you mean by holding a baby? I sleep the best, you are slandering me!"

Chu Xinglan replied perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, my master even has the most perfect sleeping posture. After all, he has a built-in alarm clock that adjusts his sleeping posture."

Sang Yunqi was so angry that he looked around the room and then snatched the barbecue from Chu Xinglan's hand.

"You don't deserve to eat now!"

After saying that, he walked away angrily holding the barbecue.

Chu Xinglan was stunned for a moment, then laughed so hard that he pounded the bed. He could even vaguely hear Sang Yunqi humming.

The resentment accumulated throughout the night was instantly swept away.

The rest of the journey was very peaceful, perhaps because of Sang Yunqi's presence.

They also learned the news of Yecheng from Sang Yunqi.

On the night the auction ended, a scuffle broke out among monks on the outskirts of Yecheng, and thirty percent of them closed their eyes forever in the woods.

It was obvious that someone was manipulating this chaos behind the scenes, but the other party did not leave any traces, and they were not even clear about the other party's purpose yet.

At the same time, a conflict broke out in Liwan City, where Song Ling had originally planned to rest temporarily. Because of the prosperity of Liwan City, even ordinary people were killed and injured.

Chu Xinglan looked at Sang Yunqi solemnly: "Master, is it true that there is no trace left?"

Sang Yunqi nodded: "At least according to the intelligence from Cangqiong, nothing was found."

"Could it be related to the Divine Will Sect? Or... the man in black robes?"

It’s no wonder Chu Xinglan thought this way. He even felt that the other party was coming for him. The two places were just too coincidental.

When Lin Jiamu sent them away from the Treasure Pavilion, the look in his eyes was also strange.

Will he be exposed?

Sang Yunqi didn't want to see him looking sad, so he reached out and rubbed his head.

"I'm here, what are you worried about? Just practice hard. Before you return to the sky, you must break through to the second level. Do you understand?"

Chu Xinglan's attention was indeed diverted, and he felt a strong sense of urgency, so he put all those things behind him.

Although the days were peaceful, Chu Xinglan still had some small worries.

After his master left that day, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he insisted on sleeping with him at night, saying that he wanted to prove to him that there was definitely nothing wrong with his sleeping position.

Then Chu Xinglan suffered from insomnia for another two days, and gradually got used to being a pillow for his master.

However, Sang Yunqi came up with a new trick, saying that if he were in the form of a beast, it would be more comfortable to hold him while sleeping, and therefore he would not let him take the pills.

He didn't even care about admitting that he had a bad sleeping posture, which made Chu Xinglan so angry that he locked him out of the door that night.

Early the next morning, Chu Xinglan climbed out of his big bed comfortably.

They will reach the border of Cangyun Kingdom today. Due to unexpected circumstances, it took seven days instead of five days.

He simply washed up, changed into a set of black clothes with narrow sleeves, and opened the door refreshed.

After Sang Yunqi was chased out last night, no one knew where he went. Chu Xinglan searched for him but couldn't find him. Instead, he saw Song Ling at the front of the flying boat.

Chu Xinglan walked over and patted him: "What are you looking at? Are you nervous about going home?"

Song Ling didn't even turn his head. "The ancestor left this morning. He told me to tell you that he will come to find you later."

Chu Xinglan didn't care. When his master said he would go with them, he knew that his master must have something to do this time, otherwise he would not have bothered to leave the back mountain.

Of course, after seeing Master, I can’t just let this matter go. I still have to do what I have to do!