"It really is you back!" Dong Ren was unusually excited to see Dongfang Mian. This was a student whose name brought honor to his ancestors.

"Dean, how have you been lately?" Dongfang Mian asked with a smile, chatting casually with him.

It is learned that in the past few years, Dong Ren has not only successfully won the heart of Jin Ling'er, the dean of the Liujin Academy, but the two also have a pair of adorable twins.

"Hey, speaking of which, how's your relationship with Yan Lin going, Dongfang? How many kids have you had?" Dong Ren asked curiously.

Dongfang Mian blushed instantly. "Dean, you're talking nonsense again. We're not married yet."

"Oh dear, I'm sorry, I thought you two would have been married by now after all these years. Well, you're still young, no need to rush," Dong Ren said with an awkward smile.

"What does Yan Lin look like?" Yan Lin, who was disguised as a junior brother and had been silent, suddenly asked from behind.

“Little guy, that’s a good question. Yan Lin is a genius, incredibly talented, and very strong. He’s a perfect match for my student…” Dong Ren thought he knew nothing and quickly began to tell him the touching and dramatic love story between Dongfang Mian and Yan Lin.

"Dean, I suddenly remembered I have something to do. Let's talk next time. I have to go now, bye-bye," Dongfang Mian interrupted Dong Ren and pulled Yan Lin away.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he reached a secluded spot. If Yan Lin knew he had picked him up from the mountains, he would cause a huge uproar.

"Why didn't you let him finish speaking?" Yan Lin asked coldly. "Did you do something despicable to me?"

"I'll reiterate once again, whether you're attracted to my looks or my body, you'd better give up and not even think about it. I'm destined to be someone you can only look up to," Yan Lin said with an arrogant expression.

"Then please put your mind at ease, my lord. I have absolutely no interest in your face or your body right now," Dongfang Mian said irritably.

"Hmph," Yan Lin snorted coldly, and said firmly, "Impossible."

"My divine appearance is admired by countless goddesses in the Three Realms. Back then, many beautiful goddesses waited outside my demon palace, just to catch a glimpse of me. There is no woman in this world who is not attracted to me."

“A-Mian, it seems like Lord Rin has gone mad. Why don’t you consider that Feng Qianxun? She’s a human lord after all, no less powerful than the demon lord,” A-Ju said earnestly.

“I think what you said makes a lot of sense,” Dongfang Mian nodded in agreement, picked up Aju, and turned to leave.

"Hey, you two damn fools, stand right there! How dare you say I'm not as good as that guy Feng Qianxun? I can easily count dozens of ways I'm better than him. Get back here right now, and I'll tell you all the ways I'm better!"

Dongfang Mian pretended not to hear, otherwise she was afraid she would have given Yan Lin, that idiot, a good beating.

Holding Ah Ju in her arms, with Yan Lin, whom she had never heard of before, behind her, Dongfang Mian entered the inner courtyard of the Vermilion Bird Academy and headed straight for the Dean's office.

When the dean saw Dongfang Mian, he was filled with emotion. He learned that his little ancestor had returned to his biological parents and become the young master of a large family in the upper realm. He had also successfully passed the Saint-level Poison Master assessment. He thanked Dongfang Mian profusely.

Upon learning that Dongfang Mian was going to the White Tiger Continent to find the head of the Dongfang family, the Grand Elder said, "There is still plenty of time. If you are willing to detour through the Xuanwu Continent, you may run into an old acquaintance."