The next morning.

Before Lu Zixuan and the others arrived at the Demon Willow Academy, Xue Tianfei's people had already delivered the information they needed.

"Zixuan, this is for you. Study it carefully."

"So fast!" Lu Zixuan stared at Xue Tianfei blankly. Her efficiency was too terrifying.

Concubine Xue Tian smiled softly and said, "If you need anything in the future, just go to Aunt Xue. There's no need to trouble your father."

She acted like a mother and was very happy to help Lu Zixuan.

Lu Zixuan blinked when she heard this, but still smiled bitterly and said, "Okay... I'll try my best... Thank you Aunt Xue for this time."

Princess Xue Tian smiled and nodded, watching Lu Zixuan and the others teleport away.

After Lu Zixuan and the others left, she sighed softly.

Xiao Qingyi happened to be watching from the side and said in a voice transmission: "It's only been a short time, and you already want the child to recognize you as the stepmother you want to be. Keep working hard, the child will fully accept you sooner or later."

Princess Xue Tian glanced at Xiao Qingyi and nodded.

I have to say that what Xiao Qingyi said is quite pertinent.

At this moment, Princess Xue Tian saw Lu Qing'an walking out of the room. She walked up to him with lotus steps, like a young lady, and said gently, "I want to tell you something."

"What is it?"

After Lu Qing'an came back this time, his opinion of Concubine Xue Tian had changed. Now when facing Concubine Xue Tian, ​​his attitude has become much gentler, and there is a faint smile on his face.

"I may need to go back to the Xian family for a while in the next two days. I can't say how long I will be back."

Princess Xue Tian reported to Lu Qing'an as if she was asking for leave.

"It's okay, just come back after you've dealt with your affairs. By the way, you'd better tell the children in advance, especially Miaomiao. Whenever this child comes home now, she doesn't come to me, but looks for you first..."

Lu Qing'an sighed when he said this.

This kid, after spending a day at the academy, might have been greedy, so he immediately went to Xue Tianfei to ask if there was anything delicious, and then came to play with him.

"Okay." Xue Tianfei nodded.

"Nothing serious, right? Is it about the magic crystal thing last time? Do you need my help with anything?"

Lu Qing'an tried to ask.

"It's not about the magic crystal, it's just some small family matters. How can I trouble you, the Eternal Night Demon Emperor, to help me." Princess Xue Tian covered her mouth and smiled.

"Okay then."

After the two finished chatting, suddenly, both Xiao Qingyi looked up at the sky outside.

"Oh, your apprentice is finally here." Xiao Qingyi said with a smile.

Outside, the morning light was golden and the sky was clear.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the dew on the grass tips reflected the morning sun, and the entire mountain was shrouded in a quiet and peaceful soft light.

But suddenly, a dark crack tore through the distant sky.

Inky demonic energy gushed out from the crack, instantly engulfing the rosy clouds in the sky.

The clouds rolled and boiled, and the red-gold morning glow was dyed a dirty purple-black, as if the sky was splashed with corrupted blood.

A strong wind suddenly arose, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the heaven and earth groaned as if they could not bear the heavy burden.

The sound of footsteps like muffled thunder could be heard in the distance. The ground shook with every step, and spider-web-like ravines appeared.

A man's figure gradually emerged from the thick magic fog.

He stepped through the void and came. Wherever he passed, the grass and trees withered and even the air froze into ice.

"When did this kid start pretending like this?"

Lu Qing'an looked at the changes in the environment outside and couldn't help but complain.

"Didn't you learn it from your past self?" Xiao Qingyi teased with a smile.

Lu Qingan rolled his eyes at Xiao Qingyi.

A moment later.

A figure appeared in the sky above the yard.

He was tall and slender, like a cold sword drawn from its sheath, thin but with a suffocating sense of oppression.