Host, just obey. He loves the innocent male protagonist so much!

Mu Chenyang raised his hand, and the two disciples behind him rushed up and punched Lu Qizhi in the face with their bare hands.

Lu Qizhi blocked the fists of the two men with his hands on the left and right, and then twisted them hard.

The two men's faces suddenly turned blue and purple.

"Little weakling."

Lu Qizhi pushed the two men away. They stumbled back and stopped beside Mu Chenyang. They rubbed their wrists and looked at Mu Chenyang: "Young Master, this man is really strong."

Mu Chenyang narrowed his eyes, as if he had underestimated this useless man who had no spiritual power.

The two disciples he brought with him were at least at the Jindan stage. Body refining is the first step for a cultivator. Once they step into the ranks of cultivators, they will be worlds apart from ordinary people.

I thought I could easily defeat Lu Qizhi, but I didn't expect that he was so strong that he could withstand two Jindan stage cultivators.

The disciples of their Cangyun Palace were all medical practitioners and had basically no offensive capabilities. He stared at Lu Qizhi, and while Lu Qizhi was not paying attention, he took out two darts from his sleeves and attacked Lu Qizhi.

"Shhhh-"

The sound of a dart breaking through the air was heard. Lu Qizhi was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw that his dark yellow robe was stained with blood, with large pools of blood on his chest.

Lu Qizhi: "It's over, I can't hold it anymore, run away."

As he spoke, Lu Qizhi lost his strength and fell backwards. Baili Jue was quick to support Lu Qizhi and said, "Master Duan, I will not leave you alone."

Baili Jue spoke with a serious face. He looked at the dart stuck in Lu Qizhi's chest and reached out to pull it out.

"Well……"

A fishy-sweet taste surged in Lu Qizhi's throat, and he immediately swallowed it back with great effort.

He stared at Baili Jue, wondering if this man was truly innocent or just pretending to be. Did he want to kill him?

Mu Chenyang walked over slowly, looking down at Baili Jue and the others. He raised the corner of his mouth and said in a good mood: "Baili Jue, this is not Lingxiao Sect, no one will help you."

"If you can obey me, I will help you save him."

Lu Qizhi: “?”

What does "from" mean? Does Mu Chenyang like Baili Jue?

"You're dreaming! Even if I die and jump from here, I won't become your medicine man."

Lu Qizhi: Oh, you’re overthinking it. This guy wants Baili Jue to test the medicine for him.

Lu Qizhi swallowed the blood in his mouth and said, "Otherwise, you can use me to test the medicine and save me."

Mu Chenyang glanced at Lu Qi and said with disdain: "You are just an ordinary person, how can you be worthy of being my medicine man."

Lu Qizhi: "You're blind, I'm awesome. It's your loss if you don't choose me."

"Ah……"

Mu Chenyang was about to speak when he felt a stinging pain in his eyes and the scene in front of him suddenly became blurred. He reached out and touched his eyes, feeling wet and sticky.

"Little Lord?!"

The two Cangyun Hall disciples behind him hurried forward and supported Mu Chenyang, their voices trembling as they spoke, "Young Master, you...your eyes."

For some reason, bright red blood flowed out of Mu Chenyang's eyes, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Lu Qizhi: "...Are you really blind?"

"Yan Ling?"

Lu Qizhi suddenly realized that something was wrong. Ever since he came to this world, everything he said came true.

If he said there were ghosts, then there really were ghosts. If he said Baili Jue might have fallen into a puddle, then he fell into a puddle. If he said he encountered a big monster, then he encountered a big monster.

And now when he said Mu Chenyang was blind, he was really blind.