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

Chu Xinglan's heartbeat quickened uncontrollably, and he looked a little nervous.

Although Sang Yunqi didn't quite understand, he still held his other hand soothingly and squeezed it gently.

Xuan Ling didn't say anything and didn't make any other movements. Chu Xinglan didn't even feel that he had used any spiritual power or spiritual awareness.

Just like an ordinary doctor, he felt his pulse carefully.

Just when he thought that maybe it was just as his master said, that Xuan Ling's medical skills were really poor and he couldn't see anything, Xuan Ling's handsome brows frowned slightly.

Chu Xinglan's heart instantly rose to his throat.

Of course Xuan Ling sensed his nervousness, and even more or less guessed some of the reasons, but he obviously couldn't care about these now. Instead, he opened his eyes, looked at Chu Xinglan with clear pupils, and took his hand back.

"I'm going to use my spiritual sense to detect it. Don't resist."

Chu Xinglan subconsciously looked at Sang Yunqi, and seeing Sang Yunqi nodded, he pursed his lips and nodded his head lightly.

Xuan Ling then closed his eyes again and used his spiritual sense to carefully detect Chu Xinglan's physical condition, focusing on sensing his spiritual sense and the seal.

Chu Xinglan only felt that time was passing very slowly second by second, and Xuan Ling's consciousness was like a knife slicing through his body.

He even had a blurred vision of time, and his thinking became increasingly slow. Finally, he gently closed his eyes and fell into Sang Yunqi's arms.

Sang Yunqi caught him easily, held him in his arms, let him lean more comfortably, then looked at Xuan Ling solemnly.

"how?"

Xuan Ling retracted his consciousness and rubbed his brows tiredly. "It's better than I thought, but there's something wrong with the seal on him. It should be due to the frequent attacks before. Although you blocked it forcibly, it didn't work."

"However, his physical strength is stronger than I thought, so he can bear the burden."

"Thank you so much for all these years."

Xuan Ling said this sincerely.

Given Chu Xinglan's physical condition and the undercurrents within the demon world, he simply cannot appear in the demon clan now, as that would easily take Chu Xinglan's life.

Even if the Demon King was not in seclusion, it would be impossible for him to keep a close eye on Chu Xinglan. They also did not want to see the Demon Prince become a little lamb.

When they sensed that Chu Xinglan's soul was about to return, they thought for a long time before deciding to entrust Chu Xinglan to Sang Yunqi.

Although Sang Yunqi did not have a close relationship with the demon clan, he had a good relationship with Xuan Ling, and it was he who proposed the idea in the beginning.

Outside of the demon clan, only Sang Yunqi's character is worthy of their trust.

Even so, they had never thought about how much Sang Yunqi would care about it, but looking at Chu Xinglan's current situation, he knew without asking that Sang Yunqi had put in no less effort than they had over the years.

Xuan Ling took out a few bottles of pills and threw them to Sang Yunqi, "This is a pill to stabilize the soul. Just take one pill every ten days."

"I need to deal with the seal issue again, give the person to me."

Sang Yunqi accepted the pill but did not move. He frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Seal is not a long-term solution after all, especially since the cultivation world is about to be in chaos. He will be in more danger in the future. We cannot take risks with his safety."

Xuan Ling knew this truth, he smiled bitterly: "But the consequence of breaking the seal now is death. I have searched through all the monster books, even the banned books, but still can't find a better way."

"His cultivation is now steadily improving, which is a good thing, but we can't rush it, otherwise it will easily lead to overdoing it and become a burden to him."

"Spiritual medicine, natural treasures, we tried these back then, but they were useless."

Sang Yunqi was silent. He looked at his little disciple who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and gently stroked his cheek with his right hand.

Just when Xuan Ling was getting impatient and wanted to snatch the person from his arms, Sang Yunqi looked at Xuan Ling as if he had made a decision.

"You know my story. If I use my power to repair his soul..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xuan Ling.

"are you crazy!"

"Sang Yunqi, do you know what you are talking about!"

"He is the prince of my demon clan. We handed him over to you just to ask you to protect him and let him live a safer and happier life. No one wants to take advantage of your original power!"

"Are you tired of living a crooked life?"

Sang Yunqi raised his hand and pushed him back, rubbing his eyebrows.

"I know you didn't mean that, otherwise I wouldn't have agreed to it in the first place."

Xuan Ling was still a little angry. He had the best relationship with Sang Yunqi. He certainly knew that Sang Yunqi could save Chu Xinglan, but that was a life-for-life deal, which he simply could not accept. No one in their demon clan could afford such a favor.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions: "Xing Lan will not agree with you doing this. Although it sounds jealous, you are the most important person to him now. If something happens to you, what do you want him to do?"

"What will he think when he finds out?"

Sang Yunqi subconsciously thought of Chu Xinglan crying aggrievedly, as if she was abandoned by the whole world, and subconsciously tightened her arms around Chu Xinglan.

"I didn't think it was that extreme. I just wanted to give him some input to stabilize his condition so that I wouldn't be so worried about him having problems all the time."

"When the time comes, I will practice in seclusion and come back."

Xuan Ling sneered, "How much is one point? How long will you be in seclusion for? Five hundred years? A thousand years?"

"The demons are ready to make a move, the monsters are already in chaos, and from what I know, your human race shouldn't be much better."

"I don't know how many people are targeting you right now. Can you wait that long?"

"Or is it that you, Sang Yunqi, are already invincible in the world, and it would be hard to find an opponent in this world of cultivation even if you lose an arm?"

Sang Yunqi sighed. He was as old and experienced as Xuan Ling. How could he not know what Xuan Ling said?

As long as Sang Yunqi is alive and well, those evildoers in the dark dare not make a big move and can only do things secretly.

The demons would be so fearful when they act.

But Chu Xinglan was his apprentice, his only disciple. He felt sorry for him being so restricted and might lose his life at any time.

He should be dressed in fine clothes and ride a horse, flying freely and growing wildly like a free eagle.

As long as Sang Yunqi is here, no one can bully him, and no one dares to bully him.

He suddenly made the decision after hesitating for a long time, held Chu Xinglan's soft hand, and closed his eyes.

In order to prevent Xuan Ling from interfering with him, he even set up restrictions around the two of them.

Xuan Ling silently looked at the clasped hands of Sang Yunqi and Chu Xinglan, and then slowly shifted his gaze to Sang Yunqi's face.

Suddenly I felt that the other person was a lot more unfamiliar, but also a lot more lively.

He ignored the two of them, stood up, patted the wrinkles on his clothes, and slowly left the hall.