The male lead went insane after the female supporting character gave birth to the main villain'

"It doesn't like you at all." Su Yan glanced coldly at Jiang Ling'er, then looked down at the pink butterfly on her fingertip and deliberately moved her hand.

The butterfly flew up and quickly landed back on Su Yan's fingertip.

Su Yan moved her fingers again, and this time the butterfly only fluttered its wings and did not fly away.

This affectionate demeanor was completely opposite to how he had avoided Jiang Ling'er just moments before.

The contrast between the two situations ignited anger in Jiang Ling'er's eyes.

She forced a disappointed smile, trying to salvage the situation, "The spiritual energy on Junior Uncle is indeed very popular with the little creatures; they are all reluctant to leave him."

"Could you tone down the jealousy in your eyes?" Su Yan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"No matter how jealous you are of me, it doesn't change the fact that you are utterly despised by these little creatures!"

"Tch..." Feng Wujing chuckled.

Under the barrage of gazes from Qinghan and his disciples, he not only did not restrain himself, but grinned even more brightly, "Junior Uncle is right. No matter how jealous you are, you can't change the fact that you are despised by these little creatures."

I said, "Junior Sister Jiang, you should reflect on yourself. Why do these small creatures, lacking intelligence and only able to vaguely sense danger, avoid you like the plague?"

Isn't this implying that those small creatures sensed danger from Jiang Ling'er, and therefore avoided her at all costs?

Jiang Ling'er was both angry and anxious. She cried and said to Qinghan, "Master, Ling'er is not jealous of Junior Uncle."

"Ling'er, don't cry, your teacher believes in you."

After comforting Jiang Ling'er, Qinghan turned to look at Su Yan with disappointment in her eyes, "Junior Sister, Ling'er is your junior sister. How could you use such malice to imagine Ling'er and make others misunderstand her?"

Even if Ling'er has made mistakes, as her uncle, you should be tolerant and forgiving of her.

Not to mention that Ling'er did nothing wrong or said anything wrong just now, so you shouldn't have made such malicious assumptions about her.

If you apologize to Ling'er, your senior brother will forgive you.

Su Yan laughed in exasperation, "Just because I'm her elder doesn't mean I should give way to her. She's decades older than me, why don't you ask her to give way to me?"

Age, whether for men or women, in the world of cultivation or the world of mortals, is an invincible weapon!

When Su Yan called her old, Jiang Ling'er's expression cracked and twisted for several seconds.

Even Qinghan, who was standing next to him, felt as if he had been shot in the chest.

The younger apprentice is decades older than the younger junior sister, while he is hundreds of years older than the younger junior sister...

"Besides, I am the personal disciple of Immortal Venerable Yuanwei, the master of Qishen Mountain, while she is merely the personal disciple of your Lingxue Peak Master. You expect me to give way to her?"

Is she worthy?

"If Senior Brother Qinghan isn't fully awake, he can go back to Lingxue Peak and take another nap!"

"Junior Sister! Don't be so stubborn!"

"I think it's you who's stubborn and unyielding!" Yuanwei Immortal Venerable didn't want to interfere in the affairs of the juniors.

But seeing Qinghan, that blind and foolish idiot, make his precious disciple apologize in order to protect his ominous disciple.

He really couldn't stand even the slightest thing!

Immortal Venerable Yuanwei stood in front of Su Yan, glaring at Qinghan with a huff, "I'm not dead yet, and my little disciple doesn't need your discipline, Immortal Venerable Qinghan!"

"Master, if you spoil your junior sister like this, she will become more and more spoiled. Be careful that she might go astray because of this!" Qinghan said helplessly to Yuanwei Immortal Venerable.

He was doing it for his junior sister's own good, not wanting her to develop a bad personality and become prone to developing inner demons later on.

It's understandable that his junior sister is too young to understand his good intentions.

How come even his master can't understand his good intentions?

Jiang Ling'er, with an air of 'Don't fight over me,' grabbed Qinghan's hand and cried, 'Master, don't talk back to Grandmaster. It's all Ling'er's fault. Ling'er apologizes to Junior Uncle. Junior Uncle, please forgive Ling'er.'

Before Su Yan could speak, a seven-colored bird flew to Jiang Ling'er and landed in front of her, chirping softly.

Jiang Ling'er tentatively extended her left hand, and the beautiful seven-colored bird slowly landed in her palm.

She held Qinghan's arm with her right hand and gently cradled the seven-colored bird in her left, casting a smug and boastful glance at Su Yan.

But instead of seeing Su Yan's jealous and angry gaze, she saw Su Yan turn her head away with a look of disgust.

At the same time, she felt a warm, wet lump in her palm.

She looked down and saw that the colorful bird in her hand had disappeared, leaving only a pile of bird droppings lying quietly in her palm!

"Ah—shit!" Jiang Ling'er stretched out her left hand and quickly shook it, trying to shake off the clump of bird poop on her palm.

She did indeed throw it away.

And it landed precisely on Qinghan's pale pink lips!

Immortal Venerable Yuan's squinty eyes instantly widened into huge, bright eyes!

Feng Wujing, standing next to him, wanted to laugh but dared not, making intermittent "pfft pfft pfft" sounds.

Su Yan stood behind Immortal Venerable Yuan Wei, her consciousness already in the system space, laughing out loud with the system!

The Immortal Venerable Yu Chen, inside the spirit cat in her arms, let out a few pleasant meows after his initial surprise.

Other immortals who were observing this area with their spiritual senses were all stunned and speechless. Some of them couldn't help but laugh out loud if they disliked Qing Han.

The person in question was in a poor state. He had just turned to look at his young apprentice when something suddenly shoved into his mouth, and a foul stench filled his nostrils.

He subconsciously reached out to touch it, and when he saw the bird droppings on his fingers, Qinghan's pupils dilated in shock, and he couldn't help but bend over and let out a "yue".

Fang Zhixing and his three fellow disciples were dumbfounded.

Before they could even cast a cleansing spell on Qinghan and Jiang Ling'er, the birds seemed to have collectively gotten sick and were having diarrhea, so they flew over Jiang Ling'er's head and started raining bird droppings.

Qinghan, whose arm was being held by Jiang Ling'er, was caught in the crossfire and got "rained" all over her head and body!

Jiang Ling'er seemed to have gone mad. She released Qing Han and drew her long sword to kill the birds.

Su Yan's consciousness quickly returned to her body, and she threw a freezing talisman at Jiang Ling'er. "Your master said that you usually wouldn't even step on an ant, but look at this murderous look on your face, who would believe it?"

After saying that, Su Yan waved her hand and used her ice spiritual power to drive away the colorful butterflies and birds, preventing Ling Xuefeng and his disciples from having a chance to make a move.

Fang Zhixing stood there dumbfounded for several breaths before he foolishly cast several cleansing spells on Qinghan and Jiang Ling'er, and only then did the two of them regain their previous radiant appearance.

But Qinghan's eyes were still lifeless, as if she were dead, showing no reaction at all.

Jiang Ling'er, having lost so much face, couldn't feign a wronged or pitiful expression. Her face twisted as she asked, "Junior Uncle, did you deliberately let those birds defecate on my and Master's heads?"

Su Yan didn't even glance at her, and pulled Yuan Wei Immortal Venerable towards the immortal ship, "Master, the disciples can't wait to set off, let's hurry up and get on the immortal ship."

Ignored, Jiang Ling'er's already distorted face became even more sinister and resentful, making her look particularly terrifying.

Seeing her expression, Feng Wujing looked away with utter disgust and quickly caught up with Su Yan, then went to wash his eyes at Su Yan's delicate features.

After a while, Jiang Ling'er suppressed her anger and resentment, pitifully shaking Qinghan's hand, and looking up at him with a wronged expression, she asked, "Master, does Junior Uncle not like Ling'er?"

Qinghan seemed not to hear what she was saying, still looking like a dead person whose soul had left their body.

It took a long time for Qinghan to react.

He stiffly and woodenly pulled away Jiang Ling'er's hand, then transformed into a streak of light and disappeared from the immortal boat in the blink of an eye.

If he could, he would rather leave this world that was so cruel to him!