Master's Chief Disciple

The two saints were not willing to give up and were about to step forward again. Mu Huayan came over and a fierce aura spread out.

They lowered their heads slightly, clasped their hands tightly, and looked uneasy.

"I'm here, you can leave now."

Several people looked at each other, looking embarrassed, "But, but Your Excellency, his injury..."

Before Mu Huayan could say anything, her aura had already frightened them to the point of trembling.

"Saint, calm down. We will leave right now."

But they definitely didn't dare to leave easily, because the task assigned by Shan Ming had not been completed yet, and going back would mean death.

Just when they were wondering what to do, a beautiful figure came into their sight, and their eyes lit up immediately.

"This servant has met Priest Qian Mei."

The woman was wearing a red long dress, with light steps, graceful posture, and outstanding appearance. As soon as she came in, she specifically picked on Mu Huayan.

"I thought you were a person of great status. Shan Ming thinks too highly of you!"

"You are just a fake demon, and you dare to call yourself a saint?"

But when she saw Mo Xiao lying on the ground motionless and seriously injured, her tone changed to gentle and worried.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"But she caused you to be injured like this?"

Just as he was about to step forward, Mu Huayan stopped him and pulled him back.

"Please leave. Also, what happens to him has nothing to do with you."

Mu Huayan said this, but the visitor did not want to give up just like that. After all, Shan Ming had specially sent her here to investigate.

I want to know if he has the scent of the petals, but Mu Huayan is so difficult to deal with.

"Do you really think you are a demon saint? Even if you have such a charming face, so what..."

"If someone doesn't know, they would think you are trying to seduce Your Majesty. After all, in the demon world, you are not even worthy of serving me tea and water."

Facing Qian Mei's insulting words, Mu Huayan just smiled calmly and retorted: "Your mouth is so vicious, I'm afraid you often eat rotten fish and shrimp, right?"

"Oh, no, the demon world is filled with only stinky rats and dirty snakes that are not worthy of your eyes."

Priest Qian Mei trembled all over and her face flushed when she heard this.

When Mu Huayan turned around and prepared to help Mo Xiao up, she came to make trouble again, grabbed Mu Huayan's wrist, and cursed.

"You are the only one who is worthy of competing with me for the Lord?"

"Even if all of you humans died out, he still wouldn't fall for you!"

When Qian Mei said this, she pushed Mu Huayan hard. The little monster couldn't stand it anymore and was about to step forward to help Mu Huayan, but was slapped away by her.

The maids guarding the door were startled when they heard the noise and rushed forward to dissuade her.

"Priest, calm down. You can't mess with it."

"Yes, and, and she is indeed a saint."

Qian Mei glanced at them angrily, and the maids lowered their heads one after another and dared not speak again.

"Saintess? Haha, you must have seduced my Lord to earn this title."

Qian Mei gradually approached Mu Huayan, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She pushed Mu Huayan to the ground.

Mu Huayan sneered, then stood up and brushed off the dust and fallen leaves on her skirt. Her angry curses and insults were still ringing in her ears.

"You still want to heal my master. You must have bad intentions."

"I give you ten breaths to leave here. Don't bring trouble to my demon clan again."

After saying that, he walked past Mu Huayan and saw Mo Xiao's frowning face, looking delicate.

Before her hand touched Mo Xiao's face, it was strangled by a force. Qian Mei stood up suddenly with a breath of shock.

Snapped!

A crisp slap hit Qian Mei's right cheek, leaving a bloody mark of five fingers. Qian Mei was furious.

"You! How dare you hit me!"

Mu Huayan gradually approached her and slapped her on the left cheek again, "Oh, I'm hitting you."

Qian Mei was shocked, she kept covering her cheeks, her body trembling uncontrollably, Mu Huayan grabbed her neck fiercely,

"If you don't leave, I don't mind crippling you."

"roll!"

Qian Mei's legs trembled with fear, and she fell down on a stone beside her without being able to stand firmly. She stared at her fiercely,

"Mu Huayan, right? I'll remember you. I promise you'll die miserably, very miserably."

Mu Huayan disliked her noise, so she silenced her and tied her to the side of a stone pillar.

"Remember to tell Shan Ming later that he can't afford to offend me."

After that, she helped Mo Xiao into the blood pool. Qian Mei's eyes widened at this time, not understanding why she was fine. That was a pool of blood that only the demons could soak in.

So he glared at the maids beside him. They felt uneasy and shook their heads violently, not understanding what was going on. After all, they did tamper with the clothes.

Qian Mei was so angry when she saw Mu Huayan taking off Mo Xiao's clothes one by one that she gritted her teeth. Why should she heal the Lord?

How could a human woman like her have such close contact with His Majesty? Qian Mei's face was filled with dissatisfaction and resentment.

But when Mu Huayan accidentally touched the blood, she subconsciously shook off the water droplets on her fingers. Her expression froze, but after three breaths, she was fine.

"What's going on..." Mu Huayan looked at her hands in confusion.

Qian Mei, who was originally ready to watch the show, paused. Her skin should have rotted.

The little monster woke up while he was in a daze, shook his dizzy head, and suddenly opened his mouth and pointed at the blood pool, but couldn't utter a word for a long time, "He he he he..."

The maid stepped forward to remove Qian Mei's silence spell. Qian Mei's expression brightened and she shouted,

"Your Majesty, you are finally awake!"

Mu Huayan suddenly came back to her senses and felt that her waist was grasped by five fingers. After a dizzy spell, Mo Xiao pushed her against a tree.

"Miss Mu, as the saint of my clan, you really... make me feel relieved."

Mu Huayan turned her head away and placed her hands on his shoulders to stop him from getting closer.

Blood-red drops of water flowed down his heaving chest, the magic core in his heart kept flashing, and the wounds of all sizes gradually healed under the infiltration of the magic energy.

The heat suddenly emanating from his body made Mu Huayan feel hot. Mo Xiao's eyes were sharp, and he held her neck with his five fingers.

But he saw the murderous intent in her eyes. He suddenly felt a slight pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that it was her five fingers that were tightly pinching his skin.

"If you don't let me go, this pool will be filled with your blood."

The ice blade she held tightly sank an inch into his heart, but Mo Xiao refused to let her go. He leaned over and whispered in her ear,

"The blood pool is cold, Miss Mu's palms are so cold, why don't you hold me tight?"

The ice blade penetrated his heart an inch further. Mu Huayan's eyes were so cold that they could kill people.

From Qian Mei's perspective, this action made her think they were being intimate, and she became so angry that she started crying and shouting.

Mo Xiao stretched out his hand, and the maid beside him immediately understood what he meant, so she took the cloak and walked to the pool.

The moment he lifted her up horizontally, the cloak fell on her. Mo Xiao wrapped up her wet body.

Suddenly he ordered the two maids, "Kneel down!"

The two men were so frightened that they immediately knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, "It has nothing to do with us, please look into it, Your Majesty."

Mu Huayan's heart tightened, realizing that there must be something wrong with the clothes she was wearing, so she immediately took them off and put on her own clothes.

Mo Xiao grabbed Mu Huayan's wrist. Mu Huayan kept struggling, but he brought her to Qian Mei.

His tone was filled with unabated anger, "Apologize to her."

Qian Mei did not dare to neglect it. Her lips trembled for a few breaths and she whispered the word "sorry".

"She didn't hear it, are you dumb?"

Faced with Mo Xiao's sudden roar, Qian Mei's eyes welled up with tears. She immediately closed her eyes and apologized to her repeatedly.

Even after Mo Xiao took Mu Huayan out of the blood pool, he could still hear her sobbing apology.

"Mo Xiao, since you are fine, then..."

Mo Xiao suddenly stopped, and she stumbled and bumped into his back. As she touched her forehead in pain,

Mo Xiao pushed her out of the Dark Moon Forest. When she came to her senses, she heard his voice.

"Once you leave, don't come back."

Mu Huayan doesn't understand what it means to not come here again? But even if she is invited, she may not come.

"Who would want such a shabby place?"

"Hey, I advise you to..."

Mu Huayan stopped talking after this. After all, they were all demons and family members. What advice could she give them?

"I saved you but you didn't even say thank you, just like Mo Ying."

She slapped the barrier in anger and prepared to turn around and leave, but after taking three or four steps, she remembered something.

He turned back in panic, and kept hitting the barrier, but Mo Xiao had already disappeared.

"Mo Xiao, you idiot, you haven't cured the poison in me yet!"

But he didn't come out after a long while, so Mu Huayan clenched her fist and punched the barrier hard.