"How can this be possible!"

Lin Jun's forehead veins throbbed, and he suppressed his anger and said, "How could the queen I appointed secretly meet with a man other than me? Lord Baili, please forgive me for my poor hospitality. I will be leaving now."

After saying that, Lin Jun chased out.

"Hmm...are they going to fight?"

Baili Chengfeng's eyes flashed with worry, and he murmured, "Jiang Deng's injury hasn't healed yet, don't let her get involved."

Thinking of this, Baili Chengfeng also followed after him.

——

The other side.

After being some distance away from Lin Jun's bedroom, Jiang Deng shook off Fan Wuyin's hand.

Fan Wuyin turned to look at Jiang Deng, a hint of wildness between his brows. "You were so eager to use the Thousand Mile Talisman to find me, but now you are so indifferent to me. Are you playing hard to get with me?"

Jiang Deng: “…”

It's embarrassing to ask.

In her previous life, when she was getting along with her five disciples, she didn't have to do anything. The disciples were all respectful to her. How could they dare to say such offensive words?

Now, she really didn't know how to deal with Fan Wuyin...

Jiang Deng frantically communicated with Danqing in the Eight Gates World through telepathy, "Ahhh, what should I say? How can I trick him?"

Dan Qing was speechless and said, "How should I know? I and Fan Wuyin are just the former and current Demon Lords, and I don't know him well. Aren't you his master? You should know him better, right?"

"But I know him from the past, not from the present."

"That's a coincidence. I don't know him in the past or in the present. You asked the wrong person."

Before Jiang Deng could ask more, Dan Qing added, "Alright, stop bothering me. My cultivation has reached a critical juncture, and I'll be able to leave the Eight Gates World soon."

Jiang Deng: “…”

So, is she about to be abandoned by Danqing?

Seeing Jiang Deng remain silent for a long time, Fan Wuyin raised his eyebrows, a hint of interest glimmering in his scarlet eyes, "Hey, woman, you still know how to be shy?"

“…”

Is the fifth disciple teasing her?

Jiang Deng's face turned red immediately, but it was just because he was angry!

Fan Wuyin looked at Jiang Deng's flushed face and mistakenly thought that Jiang Deng was shy, so he became more and more satisfied.

Hmm... As expected, no one can resist the charm of the Demon Lord, not even the woman who is suspected to be the reincarnation of the master.

"That's normal. After all, any woman would be shy in front of such an outstanding man like me." Fan Wuyin said proudly.

Jiang Deng's mouth twitched.

She tried her best to suppress the urge to beat up the fifth disciple, and pretended to be calm, "Ah, I've thought about it. What you said during the day was right, Demon Lord. It is true that following you is more promising than continuing to serve as a sword servant to the Sword Lord, but..."

As he spoke, Jiang Deng's voice gradually became lower.

Fan Wuyin replied sensibly, "Are you worried about Third Senior Brother? What's there to worry about? At worst, I can go find him and ask for you tomorrow morning."

"But……"

Jiang Deng scratched his fingers and said with embarrassment, "I've already sounded out Sword Master, and he won't let me go with you. In order not to alarm him, I used the Thousand Mile Talisman you gave me."

"Tsk, Third Senior Brother is really stingy. He is not even willing to give me a small sword servant." Fan Wuyin said unhappily.

"Sword Master," Jiang Deng hesitated, "he said, you have many concubines in the Demon Realm. Even if I really follow you, I will only be one of them. It's better for me to continue to be his sword attendant, the salary is higher..."

“Nonsense!”

Fan Wuyin's anger surged, and even the demonic energy around him began to stir. "I'm not a playboy like Fourth Senior Brother. From the beginning to the end, I've only ever been devoted to one person. Third Senior Brother knows this all too well. How could he so recklessly fabricate rumors about my private life?"

A foolish person?

A hint of curiosity flashed in Jiang Deng's eyes.

Who is it?

Why hasn't she heard that the fifth disciple has someone he likes?

However, now was clearly not the time for gossip, so Jiang Deng continued her performance, "That's nothing. Sword Master also said..."

The rage had burned away Fan Wuyin's rationality. He hurriedly asked, "Third Brother, what else did he say about me?"

"He said..." Jiang Deng said with a troubled look on his face, "Demon Lord, you are the weakest among the seven brothers, except for the fourth one. You are no match for him no matter what. Sooner or later, he will lead his men to pacify the Demon Realm and pull you down from your position as Demon Lord."

"hateful!"

Fan Wuyin clenched his fists, "Third Senior Brother is such an arrogant idiot, I'm going to beat him up so badly that even his father won't recognize him!"

As he spoke, Fan Wuyin was about to pull Jiang Deng along, "Let's go, we're going to defeat him right now, rescue you from him, and return to the Demon Realm with me!"

"Wait, wait!"

Jiang Deng quickly added, "Sword Master's injuries haven't fully healed yet. If you, Demon Master, attack now, I'm afraid it would be an unfair victory and damage your reputation. So, to be safe, it's better to wait seven days before taking action."

Fan Wuyin frowned, "This is really troublesome, but I understand. After seven days, when I defeat Third Senior Brother, you will return to the Demon Realm with me!"

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Deng nodded and pretended to be very obedient. "When the time comes, I will wait for you at the residence. Wait until you defeat Jian Zun and take me away."

Fan Wuyin slammed down his throat, "Wait, I'll come pick you up in seven days!"

After saying that, Fan Wuyin flicked his sleeves and walked towards his palace.

Watching Fan Wuyin leave, the obedience in Jiang Deng's eyes was replaced by solemnity.

The seven days she wanted were not for Fan Wuyin's sake, but mainly for herself. Her injuries had not yet fully healed, and her cultivation had reached a critical juncture for a breakthrough.

With this seven-day rest period, her strength will be greatly improved, which will make it possible for her to kill the third disciple who was defeated by the fifth disciple...

"call!"

Jiang Deng didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Fan Wuyin's figure completely disappeared from his sight.

However, it is really uncomfortable to be hypocritical with the fifth apprentice. Fortunately, the fifth apprentice's IQ is not much higher than the third apprentice, so both are easier to fool.

"Jiang Deng, what exactly do you intend to do by sowing discord between Sword Lord and Demon Lord?"

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded behind me.

Jiang Deng subconsciously turned around and saw Lin Jun suddenly appear behind him silently. He didn't know when he appeared or how long he had been eavesdropping in the corner.

In particular, Lin Jun's eyes were bloodshot, and he was staring at Jiang Deng, as if he was about to catch his wife and kill her on the spot.

Jiang Deng took a step back in fear, but his tone remained as tough as ever, "Who are you to me? What does my role have to do with you having a low-grade spirit stone?"

"Good, very good!"

Lin Jun laughed in anger, his eyes looking ambiguous as he said, "Jiang Deng, I hope you can still be so tough in seven days."