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When Yannian learned that Danye was Danfeng, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

Complex?

Perhaps he should have guessed it earlier.

What does it matter if he knows? It will not help his mission at all. In Dan Feng's eyes, he is just a floating being.

After landing steadily from the eaves, Yannian calmed down and threw Dankun aside.

"I'm suffocating." Dan Kun quickly pulled off his mask and hat, took a deep breath, and looked like he was about to die.

He had been hiding in the grass the whole time, not daring to breathe, when he saw two figures running around on the eaves.

“Dan Kun, aren’t you going to surpass Long Zun?”

"You're out of breath after just a few steps. That's not good... and you're my bodyguard."

Yannian raised his chin slightly, waved his folding fan, glanced at Dankun, his tone smiling but with hidden sarcasm.

"Hey—that's wrong. As the saying goes, masters are in the human world, while failures are in the underworld."

"You can think about it, but you don't have to do it. Besides, people should know their own limitations." Dan Kun waved his hand. "If you expect me, who is weaker than you, to be your bodyguard."

"Then it's probably... hopeless. My suggestion is to beat up Dan Feng to prevent him from taking advantage of the situation. This is a man's last bit of stubbornness."

Dankun raised his head stubbornly to hold on to his last bit of pride, but was hit on the head by Yannian with a folding fan.

"Always finding excuses for myself," Yan Xiao smiled.

"The mediocre have their own way of dispelling sorrow, but you don't understand, Boss."

"Let's go back to the house quickly. It will be troublesome if Master Danyu Long sees us."

Dankun took off his hairband, smoothed his pink hair, and pushed Yannian into the house.

"What's the trouble?"

Dan Kun was startled by a faint laugh that passed by his ears. He looked up and found that Dan Yu had been standing at the door without him knowing when. His dark eyes were calm as he stared at Yannian, gently waving a palm-leaf fan in his hand, as if waiting for an explanation.

The air suddenly became quiet. Dankun lowered his head and stole a glance at Yannian.

"Fusheng, where have you been?"

Dan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's a private matter, teacher. I... am not a child anymore." Yannian remained calm, his attitude clearly showing his refusal.

Dan Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Well, you do have the aura of someone in power."

"Don't stand there, go back to the room and eat, the food is getting cold." Danyu patted Yannian's shoulder and said in a doting tone, "Teacher is just worried about you."

"I know."

"Don't worry, Master. My personal affairs have nothing to do with the interests of the internal members of the Chiming Sect."

"Dan Kun said there will be a social event later?"

"That's right, let's eat and talk."

The two chatted with each other like family. Dan Kun felt bored and was about to turn around and leave when Dan Yu stopped him and asked him to stay for dinner.

Yannian frowned slightly, then regained his composure in an instant.

The table was filled with Xianzhou-style side dishes.

Danyu cooked for him today, which was not a rare thing. Danyu always indulged him and he had never seen Danyu get angry with him.

After the meal, Danyu said he would wash the dishes and asked Yannian to rest early, after all, there were several meetings related to "Criticizing Long Zun".

It was a busy and fulfilling day. Yannian looked at his packed schedule and felt like giving up. He said hello to Danyu and went back to rest.

Watching Yannian's departing figure, Danyu smiled unchanged and looked at Dankun, who had barely taken a bite, "Why, is it not to your taste?"

"Fortunately."

"He went to a house within the Chiming tribe and was abandoned for a few years." Dan Kun had no interest in beating around the bush with Dan Yu. He knew why Dan Yu kept him.

"that's it?"

"If there's anything special about it...Dan Feng once lived there."

A hint of confusion flashed across Dan Kun's eyes, but he soon felt relieved.

"Ah."

"This might be good news... Dankun, don't forget to urge Fusheng to drink milk every day." Danyu piled up the plates and walked towards the kitchen without looking back. "If you can't eat, don't eat. Bring the plates over."

Dankun immediately put down his chopsticks and breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that he wasn’t hungry, but the master and disciple were both pharmacists, so who knew what strange things were in the food.

Thinking back to a few days ago, when Fusheng said he had given Xiaolongzun a laxative and did it without anyone knowing, Dankun felt very uneasy.

Walking in the corridor, the mottled shadows of the trees sway, and the lanterns under the eaves divide the corridor into areas of light and dark.

Dan Kun raised his eyes and saw the moon hidden in the dark clouds.

"Abundance has no power, eternity has a price, reproduction is the way out for the enlightened."

"Master Danyu...you haven't prayed to Him today."

"No hurry. Praying is nothing more than seeking comfort for desires. It is better to rely on your own abilities than to pray to gods and Buddhas." Dan Yu paused and continued to move forward.

The next day, Yannian, wearing the skin of a floating life, was forced to hold several reactionary meetings like a duck on a shelf. When he encountered a problem that was difficult to solve, he would drink water strategically. There would always be someone who would automatically come up with a solution.

The meeting room was noisy, with several groups of people enjoying the glorious life they would have in the future, and not forgetting to curse Long Zun.

"I really don't understand why we should offer our hometown to the immortal boat to guard Jianmu."

"There are so many ways to form an alliance by choosing to help. Why should we be forced to make such heavy sacrifices? Look at the price the Fox Tribe paid."

"Long Zun is not trustworthy at all—after crippling him, at least feed him a few cups of cat poop coffee."

"Only Master Fusheng can take us to higher and farther places."

The tribesmen complained that in their eyes, Yu Bie sacrificed the Linyuan Mirror in order to form an alliance with Xianzhou, which was completely unnecessary.

The previous generations of Dragon Lords all showed a preference for the Immortal Boat. It is easy to say that they support the Immortal Boat, but the Chiming clan has a small population. Although they can reincarnate, once they die, they will truly return to nothingness.

They are unable to reproduce, and if this continues, they will perish sooner or later.

Yannian supported his chin with his hand. To be honest, he felt drowsy after listening.

He had no way to deal with Chiming's infertility.

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Yannian was flipping through the pages and when he saw the last one, his eyes almost popped out of his head. Just as he was about to click on it, he found that the post had been deleted.

It must be a dream.

"Master Fusheng, what do you think?"

"We have thought of several plans to limit Dan Feng's power."

"What do you think of the wooden shackles?"

At the end of the meeting, the clan members waited for Yannian to make a decision.

A ruler-shaped wooden shackle that can restrict abilities when worn. Yannian has seen it, and it is on Bailu's tail.

"good."

"When you are done, I will put it on him myself."

"As for other plans, please write a complete one for me without any loopholes." Yannian came back to his senses and smiled faintly, his blue eyes as gentle as jade.

"Everything will be subject to Master Fusheng's arrangements."

"Um--"

Yannian stood up and left, waving his hand to let everyone go.

I'm going to check Danfeng's homework tomorrow. I know for sure that he hasn't finished it. The book might even be torn into pieces.

"I still have to prepare for the class...take your time." Yannian walked out of the meeting room, not knowing whether he had a tendency to self-abuse.

Before the first death came, Yannian felt relatively relaxed.

After dealing with affairs for an entire afternoon, Yannian prepared his lessons carefully, writing down the content he wanted to teach Danfeng and putting it together.

During this time, Dan Kun came over to deliver milk and took a look. "So much?"

"Yeah, if someone can't answer, give him fifty punches," Yan said with a frivolous smile.

"As expected of you."

Dan Kun's brain froze for a second, and he gave a thumbs up.

Time flies by.

Originally, Yannian has simulated several results in the brain.

First, Dan Feng couldn't stand his punishment, and his favorability dropped sharply. He might reload the game, or he might not.

Second, Dan Feng was beaten so badly that he had no power to fight back, and he was unconscious for a whole day after he tried some drugs on him.

Coco never expected——

Just as he was about to speak after beating up Dan Feng like he did the day before, he felt dizzy.

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was he himself whose limbs were tied up by grass and trees. He had become Dan Feng.

And Dan Feng... with a frivolous look on his face, looked at him coldly.