Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Perhaps Jiang Yan was truly terrified of being beaten by Pan Yang, so he didn't continue to seek out Pan Yang.

However, Pan Yang always felt that Zhou Yang was acting strangely. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but it was just very odd. If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing unusual about the bracelet on Zhou Yang's wrist, he would have suspected that the child had been possessed.

Night fell, and Pan Yang went to bed early.

Moonlight streamed through the window and shone on Pan Yang's face.

A ripple appeared in the air, and Zhou Yang appeared beside the bed.

001: "!!!" Should I tell the host that the hidden character really has a problem?

Zhou Yang looked at Fan Yang quietly, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he leaned down and got closer and closer to the other person.

He moved with the utmost care, like a thief, afraid of disturbing Pan Yang. He gave Pan Yang a light kiss on the corner of his mouth, and after just one kiss, he felt as if he dared not even breathe. At that moment, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"If you want to kiss me, just say so."

001: "WC, host, you're not asleep?"

Pan Yang: I'm asleep.

It just so happened that she woke up when Zhou Yang appeared.

Of course, Pan Yang's sudden speech startled not only 001 but also Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang felt his heart suddenly stop and hurriedly took two steps back, watching Pan Yang slowly sit up.

Will he be angry? Will he hate himself?

"What are you afraid of? Your intentions have already been exposed. He is your apprentice, so you can do whatever you want."

Listening to the voice in his head, Zhou Yang shook his head in annoyance.

Seeing his movements, Pan Yang raised an eyebrow and continued, "What's wrong? Headache?"

"No," Zhou Yang replied reflexively, then looked at Pan Yang with trepidation, "I have overstepped my bounds. If you feel disgusted..."

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"what?"

Seeing Zhou Yang's puzzled look, Pan Yang chuckled and said, "If you want to kiss me, just do it. Why be sneaky?"

At this moment, Zhou Yang felt that Huan Yang might also be suffering from inner demons, otherwise why would he say such things to him, or perhaps he was just hallucinating.

Seeing that he didn't react, Pan Yang got out of bed. Could this guy have gone mad? Oh well, even if he is mad, he can still be used.

It wasn't until Huan Yang stood right in front of him that Zhou Yang reacted. Looking at the person so close to him, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly: "I..."

Pan Yang simply grabbed his sleeve and pulled hard, then kissed him.

Zhou Yang's eyes widened in disbelief. Even after they separated, he could still feel his heart pounding. Huan Yang had kissed him.

"Stop dawdling." Pan Yang looked at his expression with some helplessness. Was this person really that afraid? "Zhou Yang, you don't need to hide your love. I will not refuse you whatever you want to do, but you must understand that you can never betray me, and I am never the light to illuminate or save others."

Hearing this, Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, and he tugged at Pan Yang's sleeve: "You don't hate me?"

Pan Yang looked at Zhou Yang with a complicated expression. Had he hurt the child too much before? Why couldn't he understand human speech anymore?

Perhaps because of what Pan Yang said, Zhou Yang started following him around all day, like a little follower.

The disciples were astonished as to why Immortal Venerable Zhou Yang was always behind Senior Brother Pan Yang.

Pan Yang didn't seem to care, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

As time passed, the demons remained silent. Just when Pan Yang was about to go to the demon realm and wreak havoc, the demons launched their attack.

In an instant, the mortal realm was thrown into chaos. Almost every sect was doing its utmost. This time, it seemed as if the demon realm had been plotting for a long time and had a clear purpose: to completely destroy the cultivation world.

Fan Yang was excited to hear the news; he had finally been waiting for the Demon Lord to arrive.

He immediately pulled the boat and headed straight for the Demon Lord. There, he saw the Demon Lord sitting on a throne, and the person standing behind him was none other than Jiang Yan.

Pan Yang silently gave Jiang Yan a thumbs up in his heart. This kid must have brought the Demon Lord here. Thank you so much. Of course, that doesn't stop Pan Yang from beating him up.

Upon seeing Pan Yang, Jiang Yan reflexively took a step back.

The Demon Lord looked at the newcomer and laughed: "Zhou Yang, you've changed a lot in the last hundred years. You even have a baby with you. Are you scared?"

Zhou Yang looked at him, not angry at his words: "You couldn't beat me before, do you think you can be my opponent now?"

"Such arrogance! Back then, we were both severely injured, but now you are certain to die!"

"Hey." Pan Yang raised his hand to interrupt their conversation, pulled Zhou Yang behind him, summoned Xiaoyao and shook him: "Your opponent is not him, it's me."

"Who are you?" The Demon Lord looked at Pan Yang and felt that this person was very arrogant. He was probably just a brat who had never experienced any great storms.

“I am your father,” Pan Yang said in a serious tone.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord snorted coldly: "Arrogant! Today I'll see if you really have the right to be arrogant!" With that, he channeled his demonic power and struck at Ban Yang.

With a backhand slash, Fan Yang used the Xiaoyao Sword to cleave the demonic energy in two, causing it to vanish instantly.

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and stood up: "I'd like to see how long you can hold out."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the Demon Lord made his move, his hand forming a claw as he attacked Fan Yang. Fan Yang pushed Zhou Yang aside to meet the attack head-on.

After several rounds, the two fought with varying degrees of intensity and divergence.

Jiang Yan watched the two fighting, then looked at Zhou Yang standing to the side. Although Zhou Yang's expression was calm, his eyes were always following Pan Yang, and his brows were slightly furrowed, clearly showing that he was worried about Pan Yang.

A strong gust of air lifted the corners of everyone's clothes, and Pan Yang took a few steps back to steady himself.

Zhou Yang finally couldn't help but step forward and support Fan Yang's arm: "Your current magic power is no match for his. I'll help you."

Pan Yang shook his head: "No need, just stay put and don't get hurt. Or do you not trust me?" Pan Yang glanced at him, making Zhou Yang's heart sink.

Before Zhou Yang could reply, Fan Yang withdrew his arm and met the Demon Lord's attack once again.

Zhou Yang looked at his empty hands, his gaze mixed with other emotions.

"See? He's abandoned you again. Do you remember what he said before? 'Don't make things worse.' He thinks you're just causing trouble, both before and now. Who knows when he'll stop loving you?"

Zhou Yang tried to ignore the voice in his mind, watching the two fighting, and fell silent.

At this moment, Jiang Yan quietly approached Zhou Yang: "Immortal Venerable, are you worried about Senior Brother Pan Yang?"

Zhou Yang looked over; he recognized the man, and his eyes darkened: "You want to die?"

"Oh, how could that be? Although I'm an undercover agent, I genuinely admire Senior Brother Pan Yang. You mean, Immortal Venerable?" Jiang Yan said, glancing at Pan Yang's side. "Pan Yang treated you like that before, yet you still wholeheartedly believe in him."

"What do you mean?" A hint of murderous intent appeared on Zhou Yang's body.

"What I mean is, Senior Brother Pan Yang doesn't like you at all, not before and not now. You should have known this a long time ago, you should have understood it when he left without any mercy."

"Let me tell you a secret. Pan Yang doesn't belong here, but he has a mission. His mission is to gain someone's favor. Guess who that person is?" Jiang Yan revealed a strange smile as he stared straight at Zhou Yang.

At this moment, Zhou Yang felt a chill run through his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. If that was the case, then everything seemed to make sense. Otherwise, why would that person help him? Why would he suddenly seem to like him? And why would he give him a bracelet from the very beginning? It all seemed to have a purpose...