Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Que Feichen and Cheng Qiu spent a few days traveling in the Demon Clan, and their biggest discovery was that the demons in the Demon Clan were really beautiful and brainless.

Just because of a flower or plant, they can fight each other until they are bleeding.

However, the next day they were able to act as if nothing had happened, as if the fierce fight that seemed to be a fight to the death had never happened.

They were still talking and laughing, with their arms around each other, as if the previous conflict was just a trivial episode in their lives.

The greatest feeling they have in this land of demons is freedom. They don't need to keep their clothes dust-free all year round, and they don't need to maintain the dignity of an immortal all the time. They can do whatever they want without any restraint.

Here, they can laugh as much as they want and release their inner emotions without being bound by many rules.

Soon, the day came for the two to leave.

They came to the Demon Palace specifically to say goodbye to Quan Jiuxi.

As soon as I entered the Demon Palace, I didn’t see Quan Jiuxi, but saw Chi Xuanye instead.

He was dressed in black, a black that seemed to swallow up all light. Chi Xuanye's expression was indifferent, and his cold gaze swept over Que Feichen and Cheng Qiushi, as if they didn't exist at all.

Now, he is a demon god, possessing supreme magic power. He can easily crush them to death with just a few moves.

Que Feichen and Cheng Qiu had never expected that the little beggar who was originally naked would suddenly transform into a demon god that was feared by everyone.

"Two uncles, what's the matter?" Chi Xuanye casually placed his fingers on the armrests of the gorgeous chair, his voice casual and a bit unruly.

When Que Feichen heard this address, his heart tightened. He knew that Chi Xuanye was no longer the nephew he once was. He quickly said, "My junior sister and I have been disturbing you for a long time and are about to leave. I came here to say goodbye to you."

There was a hint of awe in his tone and a mixture of emotions in his eyes.

"Master was exhausted last night and hasn't woken up yet." Chi Xuanye replied, his face still showing no emotion.

"It's okay, we two will wait here for a while." Que Feichen said hurriedly.

Chi Xuanye chuckled and stood up. As he moved, his collar opened slightly, revealing a few red marks on his neck and collarbone. The ambiguous traces were particularly eye-catching.

He said with a half-smile, "Uncle Master, that will take a long time. Perhaps Master will sleep until sunset."

"You! You guys!" Cheng Qiu couldn't help but exclaimed, her eyes widening in disbelief. "How can this be disgraceful!"

Que Feichen's expression instantly turned extremely ugly, and he said in a trembling voice: "You are master and disciple, this... this is really against common sense!"

Chi Xuanye looked at Que Feichen, his tone ambiguous: "So what? Can the rules of this world stop me?"

"It's unethical. If you don't care, don't you care about your junior sister's reputation?" Que Feichen replied loudly, suppressing his anger.

Chi Xuanye snorted disdainfully, "Uncle Master, I was raised by my Master. Without her, I would be the greatest demon in the world. It was she who gave me warmth and support. Because of my Master, I didn't attack you cultivators. Isn't that a beautiful story?"

"Have you asked your junior sister if she is willing to do this? I want to see her!" Que Feichen clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white due to the force, his eyes were firm, and he had to get to the bottom of it.

Chi Xuanye chuckled softly, and instantly, a powerful demonic energy surged out, attacking the two of them like a surging black wave. "With you, you really want to see Master?"

His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and disdain, and the magic power in his body was raging wildly.

Que Feichen and Cheng Qiu's faces changed drastically, but they reacted quickly and immediately summoned swords to resist.

Que Feichen's sword was flashing with blue fairy light, while Cheng Qiu's sword emitted a soft pink light.

For a moment, sword shadows crisscrossed in the Demon Palace, and magic power and immortal power collided with each other.

Chi Xuanye's figure flashed and turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Que Feichen at ghostly speed. The demonic energy in his hand condensed into sharp claws, and he grabbed Que Feichen fiercely.

Que Feichen dodged sideways and swung his sword to counterattack. The sword energy was like a rainbow and collided with Chi Xuanye's demonic energy, making a loud "bang" sound, which shattered the surrounding tables and chairs.

Cheng Qiu was not willing to be outdone. She let out a delicate cry, waved the sword in her hand, and sword flowers flew everywhere as she stabbed towards Chi Xuanye.

Chi Xuanye turned around to avoid Cheng Qiu's attack, and with a backhand wave, a powerful magic power swept over like a storm, knocking Cheng Qiu back several steps.

The three of them were instantly caught up in a fierce battle, their figures crisscrossing in the Demon Palace as fast as lightning.

The collision between sword energy and demonic energy caused the entire Demon Palace to tremble, and deep cracks appeared on the walls.

Que Feichen and Cheng Qiu clung to each other and resisted the attack together.

But he was no match for Chi Xuanye, and his breathing became rapid.

"Chi Xuanye, don't be stubborn!" Que Feichen shouted while resisting the evil spirit.

Chi Xuanye showed no intention of stopping, but instead increased the intensity of his attack. "So what?"

The footsteps were approaching slowly, Chi Xuanye's eyes flashed, and he took on Que Feichen's sword energy, which had not yet been retracted, with lightning speed.

In an instant, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the bright red blood beads slowly slid down his pale cheek, leaving a shocking mark on his jade-like skin.

"Xuan Ye." Quan Jiuxi's anxious voice sounded. She walked forward quickly, her skirt fluttering in the wind. She stretched out her hands, and helped him up with great effort, her brows tightly furrowed.

"Junior sister, I'm not..." Que Feichen's face was full of anxiety.

This demon could have clearly dodged it just now!

Actually pretending!

"Senior brother, senior sister, you guys leave first. I'll go back to see you when I have time." Quan Jiuxi said with a curl of her lips, but her eyes were always fixed on the injured Chi Xuanye.

"Junior sister, my brother and I didn't mean it."

Quan Jiuxi shook his head, "It's okay."

Seeing that Quan Jiuxi had no misunderstandings, Que Feichen breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, looked deeply at Chi Xuanye who was lying in Quan Jiuxi's arms, and then left with Cheng Qiu.

Their figures gradually moved away in the dim magic palace, and the sound of their footsteps gradually disappeared at the end of the deep corridor.

After both of them left, Quan Jiuxi immediately stood up and turned his back to him.

Only a few faint rays of light came in through the window, shining on Quan Jiuxi, casting a long shadow.

Chi Xuanye was a little flustered. He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, but then moved it to the hem of her skirt and asked cautiously, "Master, are you angry?"

Quan Jiuxi sighed, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Why do you always hurt yourself?"