Qin's father was, after all, the head of a sect, and he had been away for a long time before returning. There were too many things in the sect waiting for him to handle.

After visiting Qin Wan and instructing Murong Yan to take good care of her, he left in a hurry.

No sooner had Qin Ge left than Murong Yan suddenly approached Qin Wan.

"Senior Sister?"

"Hmm?" Qin Wan looked at him in confusion.

"You...did you really deceive True Lord Fengyi?" Murong Yan looked at her with surprise.

"Junior Brother doesn't believe me?" Qin Wan asked back.

Murong Yan stared at her for three seconds. Seeing that Qin Wan looked calm and did not flinch, he then looked away and said indifferently.

"I believe whatever Senior Sister says," Murong Yan said hypocritically.

The sound of knocking on the door broke the awkward atmosphere in the room.

"Junior sister, are you alright?" the senior brother asked with concern.

"Junior sister, that True Monarch Feng Yi is really too much! In my opinion, Master should lead all the disciples of Wuwang Peak to kill his way to Shangqing Peak!" the second senior brother said furiously.

Murong Yan glanced at his simple-minded second senior brother and reminded him, "Second senior brother, there are rules in the sect that fellow disciples must not kill each other."

Upon hearing this, the second senior brother, Nie Xiao, immediately changed his tune, "Who said we were going to kill each other! I said we were going to spar!"

"It's a friendly sparring session between fellow disciples!" Nie Xiao exclaimed excitedly.

"Then... can Second Senior Brother defeat True Monarch Feng Yi?" Murong Yan asked with a naive and innocent expression.

Nie Xiao: "..." Junior Brother's question is somewhat offensive.

"Even if I can't beat him, I still have my master!" Nie Xiao retorted stubbornly.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qin Wan expectantly, as if he wanted to get her affirmation and support.

unexpectedly……

Qin Wan looked at him seriously and replied, "Father can't beat True Monarch Feng Yi."

Nie Xiao: "..." Junior sister, you're really boosting the morale of others while diminishing your own!

Although he was unwilling, Nie Xiao knew that Qin Wan and Murong Yan were telling the truth.

Apart from the two sect-protecting ancestors who have cultivated for thousands of years, the cultivation level of True Monarch Feng Yi of Tianyuan Sect is indeed the highest and strongest, reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

He was just one step away from breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage and advancing to the Deity Transformation stage.

"Alright, Second Junior Brother," Senior Brother Jiang Liufeng said in time to smooth things over.

"Junior sister has just woken up, and the most important thing right now is to take good care of her."

As soon as Jiang Liufeng finished speaking, the eyes of the three fellow disciples present all turned to Qin Wan...

Qin Wan: "..."

"Junior sister, you..."

"I want some water." Before the three of them could speak, Qin Wan took the initiative to ask for some.

"Junior sister, please wait a moment!" As soon as Nie Xiao finished speaking, his tall figure darted out to pour tea for Qin Wan.

"Junior sister has just woken up and must not have eaten yet. Senior brother will go and prepare something for you." With that, Jiang Liufeng turned and walked out.

For a moment, only Qin Wan and Murong Yan remained in the large room.

Qin Wan stared blankly at the door for a long while.

Seeing this, Murong Yan said, "The two senior brothers are just worried about and care about senior sister, that's why they are so nervous."

“…Hmm.” Qin Wan came back to her senses and responded softly.

The original owner became Feng Yi's disciple at a young age and lived on Shangqing Peak. He had very little contact with his three fellow disciples on Wuwang Peak and knew very little about their personalities.

Therefore, although Qin Wan knew the plot and possessed the original owner's memories, she was still surprised by the "cute" personalities of her two senior brothers.

"Does Senior Sister need to rest?" Murong Yan asked her.

Qin Wan shook her head.

"Does Senior Sister need anything else?" Murong Yan asked again.

Upon hearing this, a strange look appeared in Qin Wan's eyes.

"you……"

"How about I accompany my senior sister for a walk to clear her head?" Before Qin Wan could ask, Murong Yan interrupted her.

The suspicion in Qin Wan's eyes grew even stronger.

In a flash, as if she had thought of something, she blurted out, "Did Father tell you to do this?"

Upon hearing this, Murong Yan paused in his approach and looked at her with a slightly surprised gaze.

Seeing that Qin Wan had already guessed, Murong Yan no longer concealed it.

"Master was worried that Senior Sister was overwhelmed with sorrow, so he asked the three of us brothers to take good care of her and keep her company."

"I'm fine," Qin Wan said, shaking her head slightly.

"Does Senior Sister still want to go for a walk?"

Qin Wan: "...No."

"Okay, then I'll stay in the room and chat with my senior sister."

Murong Yan spoke very nicely, but his actions showed no reaction whatsoever; he didn't even initiate any conversation.

When I said I was there to keep you company, I really just kept you company.

For a moment, the two of them were left alone in the large room, speechless.

"Senior sister, would you like to read a book?"

Seeing that Qin Wan was staring at him without saying a word, Murong Yan thought for a moment and took out several cultivation manuals from his Qiankun Ring and handed them to Qin Wan.

Qin Wan: "..."

Seeing that Qin Wan did not take the manual for a long time, Murong Yan cleverly took it back and conjured up a pile of human storybooks and handed them to Qin Wan.

"Would you like this senior sister?"

For some reason, looking at Murong Yan's serious expression, Qin Wan's heart started pounding, and a sense of foreboding crept into her heart.

The next second...

When her gaze fell upon the storybooks, she finally understood the source of her unease.

The aloof immortal falls in love with me

A Master-Disciple Abusive Romance

My Love-Hate Relationship with My Master

My Master is My Cultivation Partner

Qin Wan: "?!"

Qin Wan's perfect expression almost cracked.

Especially noteworthy is that Murong Yan, who took out these books, looked at her with a serious expression, seemingly unaware that he had done anything wrong.

"Where did you get these books from?" Qin Wan asked with difficulty.

"My senior brother gave it to me," Murong Yan said.

Qin Wan: "???"

"Senior sister may not know, but these are all masterpieces by our senior brother."

Qin Wan: "???"

Half an hour later.

When Jiang Liufeng and Nie Xiao returned, Qin Wan felt somewhat complicated upon seeing the handsome man in white before her.

"Junior sister, this is spiritual spring water treasured by our master. It was collected from the East Sea and contains rich spiritual energy, which will greatly benefit your cultivation." As he spoke, the second senior brother, Nie Xiao, presented the jade gourd in his hand as if it were a treasure.

Murong Yan's gaze fell on the jade gourd, pausing almost imperceptibly.

This time, before he could speak, Jiang Liufeng spoke first.

"Junior brother, you've stolen Master's treasures again!!"

"You're dead when your master finds out!"

Nie Xiao didn't take Jiang Liufeng's reminder seriously.

"It's alright, it's not the first time I've been beaten by my master, I'm used to it." Nie Xiao waved his hand.

Qin Wan: "..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Liufeng actually found it quite reasonable...

Anyway, it was Nie Xiao who got beaten up after the incident was exposed, it had nothing to do with his junior sister.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liufeng pulled Qin Wan over and led her to the table to sit down.

"Junior sister, look at the lunch I prepared for you."

"This fifth-grade spirit fish is a real treasure. Its flesh is tender and rich in spiritual energy. Eating it can increase one's cultivation level!"

Jiang Liufeng had barely finished speaking when Murong Yan spoke up...

"Senior Brother, you stole the Grand Elder's fifth-grade spirit fish again..."