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

The youngest son of the Gu tribe was covered in blood, and he was shaky even when kneeling and kowtowed with difficulty.

"The Second Demon Lord has been so kind to me that even if I were to shatter my bones, I would never be able to repay him!" He raised his head and continued, "Thank you for not abandoning me. I am willing to lead the Gu Clan and serve as the Shura Clan's lackeys forever!"

Ji Wushan lowered his eyes and glanced at the bloodstained boy on the ground, "Get up. Since the Gu tribe has surrendered, there is no need to perform such a great ceremony."

The younger son tried to get up, trembling all over, but due to excessive blood loss, his vision went black and he fell back to the ground.

A strand of white silk flew out from Ji Wushan's sleeve, wrapped around his wrist, and lifted him in front of him.

"If you can't stand, sit down and listen."

Her fingertips slid across the void, and a gilded medicine pot suddenly appeared on the jade table. As the pot poured out, the amber liquid condensed into a thread and penetrated into the wound along the torn cuff of the youngest son.

The bloody and mangled limbs were now growing pink new flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the twisted bones were returning to their original positions with subtle "clicking" sounds.

The younger son felt the strange changes in his body, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Ji Wushan with awe and gratitude in his eyes.

"For the grace of the Second Demon Lord in giving me a new life, Ah Che is willing to repay you with a favor! If you want me to go through fire and water in the future, I will not hesitate at all!"

After a period of intensive reconstruction, the Gu tribe gradually regained some vitality. The youngest son's gratitude to the two demon kings became stronger and stronger, and he kept thinking about how to thank them well.

However, after the turmoil, the family was short of supplies and could not produce anything particularly valuable. After much thought, the youngest son came up with a solution.

He carefully selected a handsome man with extraordinary temperament to give to Ji Wushan, and also selected a graceful woman with outstanding appearance to give to Luo Jingyu.

One day, the youngest son and his two companions came before the two demon kings. He was the first to pay his respects to Ji Wushan, speaking earnestly:

"Second Demon Lord, you have worked so hard for my Gu Clan, and I cannot repay you for your kindness. This man is my father's adopted son, and he is gentle and respectful, and is the most suitable to serve you. I hope you can accept him."

Ji Wushan lazily looked at the man in front of him, his eyes lingered on that beautiful face for a moment, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Upon hearing this, the youngest son breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the demon world knows that the Second Demon Lord has been living alone in Wushan for tens of thousands of years. When he came here this time, he was worried that he would be rejected, but he didn't expect the other party to agree so readily.

It seems that these two demon kings are not as cold and ruthless as the rumors say. Then, the youngest son wanted to introduce the woman to Luo Jingyu, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ji Wushan:

"Okay, I appreciate your kindness. These two people can stay and you can leave." The younger son nodded repeatedly and left happily.

After his youngest son walked away, Ji Wushan suddenly stood up, walked quickly to the man, and excitedly shook his hand: "Brother Hua, why are you here suddenly?"

At this time, the woman spoke first, walked to Luo Jingyu and sat down, picked up his teacup, raised her head and drank it all, then smacked her lips and said in a heroic tone:

"Don't mention it. Uncle Wang was so anxious looking for you that he almost went crazy. He woke me and my brother up before daybreak and asked us to come and look for someone."

Judging from the tone of voice, the person coming was Su Yang. And the man being held intimately by Ji Wushan was naturally Su Xiang.

The two brothers were entrusted by Emperor Yin to come and ask Ji Wushan to go back. As soon as they entered the territory of the Gu tribe, they saw the youngest son coming with a boy and a girl, and simply possessed the two people.

The youngest son was young and naive, and he didn't realize that the people around him had changed their minds. But Ji Wushan had a high level of cultivation, and he saw through the true identity of the man at a glance, so he kept them.

Since there was no one around, the two brothers got off the two men. Ji Wushan called his confidant to take the man and woman away to rest.

After understanding the whole story, Ji Wushan did not dare to delay and immediately handed over the remaining affairs of the Gu Clan to the Three Demon Lords, and he took the order and went to the Ghost Clan immediately.

Before leaving, Luo Jingyu quietly pulled Su Xiang to a corner, his tone full of resentment: "Brother, the Demon Lord did not allow me to go to the human world privately, and you did not come to see me. I missed you every day in vain."

Su Xiang held him in his arms, stood on tiptoes, and kissed him gently on the forehead, "Good boy, good boy, I want to come and see you, but I'm tied up with trivial matters and can't get away."

"Hmph." Luo Jingyu pretended to be angry, turned around with his back to him, and stopped talking in a huff.

"Ouch~" Su Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his waist, "Don't be angry, I swear to God, you are the one I love the most. When I finish the college entrance examination, I will definitely come to accompany you, okay?"

These words finally made Luo Jingyu smile. He turned around and put his arms around Su Xiang's neck: "Yeah! By the way, big brother, now that you have recovered your cultivation, why do you still look like a teenager?"

"Alas, it's because my brother only recognizes his skin. If I change back to Hua Jianli's appearance, he won't recognize me as his brother. In order not to make my brother sad, I can only continue to be a child."

Luo Jingyu looked down at Su Xiang in his arms, and a low laugh escaped from his throat, "Su Yang is lucky to have a brother like you. Do you know that every minute and every second I was in the Demon Realm, I was thinking about how to cut you out of my memory and sew you into the days to come."

Su Xiang raised his smiling face, "How could I not know? When it comes to missing you, I am much crazier than you. The topic of the last exam composition was "My Ideal".

I wrote directly, 'I want to pick the moon from the sky and give it to my sweetheart as a pendant', which made my Chinese teacher so angry that he broke his red pen."

He suddenly stood on tiptoe and bit the other's earlobe, mumbling, "In the end, she punished me to rewrite it. The second time I added another sentence, 'If the moon refuses to come down, I will hang myself up there. Anyway, I will be hanging over your heart.'"

Luo Jingyu turned his head away with a red face, but the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, "Where do you get so many twisted ideas..."

"Because I want to please you." Su Xiang rubbed his cheek against the back of his hand. "I am clumsy in speech and have learned a lot of love words in the human world, but after thinking about it, I still think... sincerity is the most effective."

After Su Xiang finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to remember something and reached into his pocket to fumble. He took out two glowing pills and stuffed them into Luo Jingyu's palm without saying anything:

"Here, Uncle Wang asked me to bring this. Let's have one each."

Luo Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then why did you give it all to me?"

"That's right!" Su Xiang counted on his fingers and explained seriously, "There are two pills in total. You took two and I took zero, so we each took one pill on average."

"elder brother!"

Just as the two were concentrating on polishing their lips, Su Yang's loud voice suddenly came from a distance: "Where have you been? We should set off!"

Luo Jingyu reluctantly let go of Su Xiang, "Brother, you go first. Remember to plead for me when you go back, and ask the Demon Lord to release me from my house arrest. This way, when I'm done, I can go to the human world to find you. Remember?"

Su Xiang patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, I will definitely plead for you!"

Even though he farts loudly now, he actually forgets about it the moment he turns around. After all, he has so many sweethearts that he's not sure how he would remember this.