Having the genes of a demon king, I never intended to be a kept man.

Leng Yue Ning waited in Ye Ge's room, pacing back and forth incessantly.

She couldn't help but worry.

After all, the other party is one of the four Demon Lords of the Demon Clan!

The demon race is a colossal being, ranking second among all races.

Even in the entire world of myriad races, there are few beings more powerful than this woman!

But why does Yege seem to be quite familiar with Yanji Demon Lord?

Leng Yue Ning frowned slightly, feeling very confused.

"Crash..."

The curtains on the balcony of the room fluttered in the wind.

With the sound of the wind, Night Song landed on the balcony and went back into her room.

"Night Song!"

When Leng Yuening saw Ye Ge and realized he was unharmed, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You're back... Waaah!"

Ye Ge reached out and pinched her cheek: "Ye Ge? My disciple is so bold! Have you forgotten our current relationship? Have you forgotten what to call her in private?"

"Waaaah... Waaah... Wet Lord!" Leng Yuening begged for mercy in a muffled voice as her face was pinched, looking at him pitifully.

Ye Ge then let go of her hand.

Leng Yuening lowered her head shyly: "You... why do you always bully people like this? Although you are indeed my master now, I'm still so much older than you. What if someone sees this..."

"So now no one saw it, right?" Ye Ge suddenly raised an eyebrow again: "By the way, didn't I say that you're not allowed to wear a veil anymore? Why are you wearing one again today?"

Leng Yuening gave him a resentful look: "It's all your fault...it's all Master's fault. You pinched my face so roughly last night that it's all swollen. How can I show it to anyone?"

She removed the veil from her face.

Even now, there are still some faint red marks on her face. Although they have faded a lot, they are still visible.

Ye Ge was taken aback: "I don't remember pinching too hard..."

Leng Yuening said somewhat embarrassedly, "Because my skin is naturally more..."

Night Song: "Sensitive skin?"

Leng Yuening: "Hmm..."

"Uh..." Ye Ge: "Okay then, next time try to pinch where no one can see."

Leng Yue Ning: "!"

"Alright, stop standing there." Ye Ge sat down on the sofa. "Let's start today's training. I turned down Yao Yao's invitation to come and help you with your training, so you'd better make your teacher proud."

When Leng Yuening heard that Ye Ge had rejected Xia Xiyao for her sake, she felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Absolutely!

She quickly sat down beside her.

"call......"

At that moment, the sound of wind came again from outside the balcony.

Ye Ge's eyes flickered, as if she sensed something, and she turned to look outside.

"Master, before I start practicing my cultivation technique, should I be able to obtain some materials for meditation?"

As Leng Yuening spoke, she licked her lips, like a hungry cat who had been watching delicious food dangling in front of her all day but couldn't bring herself to eat it.

She had been holding back for a long time during the day!

They were about to pounce.

Ye Ge extended a finger and pressed it against her forehead.

Leng Yuening cried out "Ouch!" and stepped back, touching her forehead: "What's wrong?"

Ye Ge sighed and looked out onto the balcony again: "Come out, I can sense you."

"..."

There was a moment of silence outside the balcony.

"Hmph, not bad mental strength."

Dressed in a deep red robe and exuding a cold and aloof demeanor, the Flame Demon Lord reappeared on the balcony as a ball of demonic flames gathered.

Leng Yue Ning frowned.

Ye Ge gave a wry smile: "No, why are you back again?"

"When did I say I was leaving?" Yan Ji's cold, mature, and beautiful face remained expressionless: "I only let you go tonight and didn't forcibly take you away, but I never said I would leave."

Night Song: "..."

"So what are you trying to do now?" Ye Ge asked, both amused and exasperated.

"I'd like to sit here for a while, is that alright?" Yan Ji said coldly, not caring whether Ye Ge agreed or not. She sat down on the sofa next to her, crossed her legs, and leaned back with her arms crossed over her chest. "It's alright, you don't need to worry about me. You can do your thing. It's a good opportunity for me to see how you humans cultivate."

Leng Yuening suddenly stood up and looked at her coldly: "What do you mean?"

"I didn't mean anything by it." Yan Ji glanced at her. "But I'm a little surprised. You must be over a thousand years older than Ye Ge, right? You call him Master?"

“…” Leng Yue Ning’s expression immediately became embarrassed.

"Furthermore," the Flame Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze becoming somewhat amused, "your actions and tone just now, were you trying to coax him?"

Night Song: "..."

"!!!" Leng Yuening's cheeks flushed red instantly: "That's not true! How could that be? What I just did was... that was just..."

"Leng Yue Ning, the Palace Master of Yue Ning Palace, the number one righteous cultivation sect of the human race." Yan Ji said slowly, "I heard that your adoptive mother, who is also your master, the former Palace Master of Yue Ning Palace, was killed by the demon race. Therefore, you have hated anything related to demons since you were a child, including demonized humans. After entering Tianqi, you personally killed many demons. Many of my demon warriors died at your hands."

"I heard that at the beginning, because Yege was a demonized mutant, you made things difficult for him and had some unpleasantness with him. You believed that anyone related to demons had to be eliminated."

Because she had thoroughly investigated Yege's background, Yanji also had some understanding of her interactions with Yege.

Yan Ji paused, her expression growing increasingly playful: "And now, you acknowledge him, a demonized boy over a thousand years younger than you, as your master? And... it seems your relationship is more than just a simple master-disciple dynamic, isn't it? How come this relationship has changed so quickly? It seems the tastes of you righteous cultivators are quite peculiar..."

"Boom!" Leng Yuening could no longer hold back and suddenly stood up, unleashing her soul power.

The power of a Saint Realm expert was fully revealed, with pale purple soul energy swirling around her!

"You are not allowed to insult the pure and innocent feelings between me and my master!"

"What, you want to fight again?" Yan Ji's cold and beautiful face revealed absolute disdain: "With your strength, if I really wanted to kill you, do you really think you would still be alive just now?"

“But I’m not afraid of you either!” Leng Yue Ning said.

"enough!"

Ye Ge spoke up to stop them, her face stern, "I just stopped you two, and now you want to fight again? Is this never going to end?!"

"..." Yan Ji turned her head away, fell silent, and stopped saying anything.

“…” Leng Yuening lowered her head, looking aggrieved.

However, after a while, Leng Yuening seemed to suddenly remember something, raised her head, and looked at Yan Ji with a puzzled gaze: "But... why are you, a dignified demon lord of the demon race, also clinging to my master?"

Flame Princess: "......"