The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Yun Xuanzhi stood in the corner of the courtyard, staring at Di Yin's hand around the bucktooth girl's waist, as if he wanted to burn a hole in that piece of skin.

He took a step forward involuntarily, but then stopped abruptly.

The secret love of more than a hundred thousand years turned into sour jealousy at the moment when he saw Di Yin and the bucktooth girl being intimate.

Yun Xuanzhi had always buried these feelings deep in his heart because of shyness, and the words came to his lips countless times but were swallowed back.

He was always waiting for the right opportunity, but now that he had returned from the Celestial Clan, he was greeted by such a scene. How could he not feel lost and unwilling?

"Ahem..." He coughed a few times, deliberately putting on an arrogant attitude, and said to Di Yin: "Old Wang, didn't you see that I'm coming?"

When Di Yin heard the familiar voice, he turned around and saw Yun Xuanzhi. His eyes lit up, and he let go of the hand that was hugging the bucktoothed girl. He strode towards him, patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Hey, you're finally back!"

Yun Xuanzhi felt the warmth of the hand on his shoulder, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. "Yes, the matter with the Celestial Clan has finally been dealt with. If I don't come back, I'm afraid you will forget about me."

Di Yin laughed and patted Yun Xuanzhi on the back with such force that it seemed like he was patting a rock. "Forget you? How is that possible! Come on, sit down and talk. Let's talk slowly."

The bucktooth girl stood there, looked at the two of them, then fixed her gaze on the little fox again. She gritted her teeth and rolled up her sleeves, and the man and the fox started a chase again.

Su Yang has had a sharp eye since he was a child. Seeing this, he pulled Yinzhi and Su Qingwei away.

Yun Xuanzhi was pressed by Di Yin to sit on a stone bench. Watching him busy pouring tea, the sour feeling in his heart surged up again.

He cleared his throat and asked casually, "How have you been these three years?"

Di Yin poured tea while grinning, "What else can I do? I'll just live my life as usual! As for you, I heard that the Celestial Clan is not very stable recently. Have you encountered any troubles?"

Yun Xuanzhi took the teacup and gently stroked the rim of the cup with his fingers. "It was a bit troublesome, but it was all solved. The Celestial Clan has many rules and it's very annoying. It's more comfortable here."

Di Yin picked up the teacup, took a sip, and his eyes drifted slightly towards Yun Xuanzhi's face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Why do you look so worried? Could it be that you are depressed in the Celestial Clan?"

Yun Xuanzhi lowered his eyes. "Those things about the Celestial Clan are just some tedious rules. Compared to these, I am more worried about..."

His words came to an abrupt halt, and the teacup in his hand swayed slightly, causing ripples in the tea in the cup.

Di Yin narrowed his eyes, "What are you worried about? When did you become so hesitant?"

"I'm not worried about the Celestial Clan, but... you."

Di Yin frowned slightly, "Me? How did I make you worried? I'm fine."

Yun Xuanzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Alright! I want to ask, what is your relationship with that girl? Seeing how close you two were just now, it's unusual."

Di Yin didn't notice Yun Xuanzhi's strangeness at all, and said openly: "Haha, he is my lover."

Yun Xuanzhi's fingers suddenly clenched the teacup. He raised his head and tried to force a smile, "My love? When did you..."

Di Yin grinned even more happily, "This is called personal charm. You won't understand even if I tell you. Only when I am with him, I really understand what it means to be alive."

Yun Xuanzhi's throat seemed to be blocked by something. He swallowed several times before he managed to make a sound. "Really... I'm fine."

Seeing that no one was around, Di Yin approached Yun Xuanzhi and said in a low voice, "There are some things I will only tell you, so you must not spread them to anyone else."

Yun Xuanzhi was curious and nodded quickly.

"The bucktoothed girl you just saw is actually a man. His real identity is the great general of the Ghost Clan, Liu Rangchen."

"What?" Yun Xuanzhi's eyes widened, and he almost knocked over the cup in front of him. "You said he was from the Ghost Clan! How is that possible?"

Di Yin stretched out his hand to signal Yun Xuanzhi to lower his voice, "It is absolutely true, the ghost clan is indeed good at hiding their information, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see through it. But I am not an ordinary person. I knew at the first sight that he was my little bastard."

Yun Xuanzhi's eyes were still filled with disbelief, "Do you know what you are saying? There is a deep blood feud between you and Liu Rangchen!

Tens of thousands of years ago, you led the Shura Clan to wipe out the Ghost Clan. More than eight million people were almost all killed by the Shura Clan's cavalry. What a deep hatred!"

Di Yin nodded slightly, "Of course I remember. Over the years, Ghost King Cang Yuan has been trying every possible way to kill me. How could I forget it?"

Yun Xuanzhi frowned and said with a worried look on his face: "Then how dare you keep Cang Yuan's generals by your side? Liu Rangchen hates evil, how could he be willing to stay by your side? He must have other purposes."

"Don't be impatient, listen to me slowly. Right now, the little bastard doesn't know that I have discovered his identity. He sneaked into the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion this time not to kill me, but to find elixirs for his Cang Yuan."

Yun Xuanzhi was slightly startled and asked, "Looking for elixirs? What's going on?"

Di Yin looked around nervously and continued, "In order to avenge the extermination of his clan one day, Cang Yuan has been practicing hard and rarely appears in public. The little bastard has been looking for things that can help him improve his cultivation.

And in the whole world, only the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion has the most treasures, so he transformed himself into an extremely ugly girl with buck teeth and came to the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion to steal treasures."

Yun Xuanzhi listened quietly and understood the whole story, but he still couldn't help asking:

"So what are you going to do? Just let him steal the treasures from the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion?"

Di Yin showed a doting smile, "As long as he can stay by my side, I am willing to act crazy and stupid for the rest of my life."

Yun Xuanzhi stood up and paced back and forth, "...You know that he approached you in order to steal the treasure and to help Cang Yuan get revenge, are you still willing to be used by him?"

Di Yin nodded, "I know, but I don't care. As long as I can stay with him for one more day, I will be satisfied. I know better than anyone that he might stab me in the heart one day and end my life happily. But... I am willing to take a chance."

"You are absolutely crazy! You have staked your life on this," Yun Xuanzhi turned around abruptly, "Have you forgotten who you are? You are the Demon Lord, you can't put everyone in danger just because of your personal feelings."

Di Yin was silent for a moment, then said, "I have thought about it. I also know that my actions may bring trouble to the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion. But I believe that I will find a solution. I don't want the hatred to continue. I want to break the shackles of hatred with him."

Yun Xuanzhi looked at Di Yin, his eyes full of disappointment, "You are too naive. How can hatred be resolved so easily? How could Cang Yuan let you go so easily? How could Liu Rangchen betray his master so easily?"