Gu Yan nodded slightly as he watched the flames grow ever stronger.

It caught fire immediately, making a sizzling sound.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that Gu Yan had ten bone swords and their sheaths in front of him.

He was a little tired, so he went up to the second floor, drank a big gulp of spiritual liquid, and fell asleep.

The next morning.

Gu Yan felt extremely awkward, so he walked out of the room and saw Xin Yao and Rui'er. He immediately picked up the two young women and carried them over.

“Master, the mistress said she can’t give you a good morning today, but she can later,” Rui’er said, leaning against Gu Yan’s chest.

"Yes, yes, yes, the mistress said that we should also arrange the schedule and the number of people in the future," Xin Yao added, blushing.

"Hiss, this is really troublesome. But look at them walking downstairs, no one noticed us, right?" Gu Yan scanned the area with his divine sense and found that Wan Qing was not there; she must have gone to the company to take care of things.

Then he took the two women into the house; he needed to replenish his energy.

Then he lay down on Xinyao's lap and enjoyed her massage.

Sigh, it's really uncomfortable when there are fewer people.

Rui'er was responsible for loosening his belt, which was barely acceptable.

When Qingyue discovered that Ruier and Xinyao were missing, she knew that they must have been kidnapped by their master.

Then he started practicing swordsmanship with Xiying and Mingyue, since their skill level was not high enough to fully understand these sword techniques.

Before long, Xin Yao was seen watching them practice swordsmanship from the window, her teeth clenched, her face flushed, and her hair disheveled.

"Master...Master said...you...have something...to tell me." Xin Yao said with difficulty, her face flushed.

It's either that martial artists have good hearing, or they were listening attentively; otherwise, they really wouldn't know what to say.

Then he had no choice but to give up practicing swordsmanship and went upstairs with a red face.

"Sigh, at this rate, when will we ever meet the requirements?" Qingyue thought to herself.