Yan Huailiu always felt that the tempers of him and his disciples combined were not as bad as his junior brother's.

His junior brother got angry and kept talking non-stop, not leaving the other person any room to breathe.

He is a bit fierce, but I don't feel any malice in him.

Even though he was scolded as soon as he entered the door, Yan Huailiu was still able to laugh.

"If I had known you had such evil ambitions, I shouldn't have let him cling to you so much! You're such a bad boy..."

Seeing that the criticism had turned to his apprentice, Yan Huailiu quickly said, "Junior brother, let's just say..."

"Junior Master, it's my fault. I deliberately plotted against Master, and he has no idea about this."

Gu Xingyun, who had just helped Yan Huailiu pack up his things, quickly took over the conversation.

"I will bear all the blame alone. It has nothing to do with Master."

Baili Changhuan poked his arm. "You take responsibility, can you afford it? With your late foundation building cultivation? How can you take responsibility? When others mention this, the first thing they blame is Yan Huailiu for his bad conduct and for not teaching his disciples well. Who will care about you?"

Yan Huailiu's face twitched twice, and he opened his mouth several times but didn't know what to say.

"Don't worry, Junior Master." Gu Xingyun was very calm: "Even if those people dare to bring up these things, the version that people hear will all be biased towards Master."

"You..." Baili Changhuan glared at him.

Chang Sui's voice came from outside the door: "Master! Disciple is here to bring you food!"

Yan Huailiu quickly called out to Gu Xingyun: "Go and answer it."

Gu Xingyun nodded and went out. Knowing that they had something to say, he stood outside for a while longer.

After a night, Baili Changhuan was still furious: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know." Yan Huailiu looked back and made sure that Gu Xingyun would not come in suddenly before continuing.

"Junior brother, I know my limits, don't worry."

"You have no sense of propriety!" Baili Changhuan cursed. "Fei Miao is right. I'm just blind. I should have seen it earlier. I thought you were just a little clingy."

"I thought you suddenly came to your senses and wanted to be nicer to him. I thought he was simply respecting his teacher and being filial to him."

"Ha, I've cleaned up so many messes with you guys. When your soul was just condensed, you couldn't wait to drag me back to Dongyue Town to get his clothes."

"He started cooking for you even before he had a stove that tall. Everyone else went to the dining hall, but you were the only one who was pampered. He was the only one who had to build a small kitchen just for you."

…

He brought up all the things that happened in the past and talked about them again, getting angrier and angrier as he talked.

"I should have discovered it long ago. Whose good master and apprentice stick together all day long? My other good nephews all have their own lives, but Gu Xingyun has nothing else to do except revolve around you!"

Yan Huailiu bit his lip and brought the teapot over: "Junior brother, are you thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty!" Baili Changhuan roared, suddenly took a few steps forward and stared into Yan Huailiu's eyes for a long time.

Seeing Yan Huailiu panicking, he frowned and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Yan Huailiu glanced at his scabbard inlaid with various spirit stones and reached out helplessly: "Hit gently."

"Who wants to fight with you!" Baili Changhuan pressed his fingers on his wrist and slowly inserted his spiritual power into it.

After going around a full circle and not finding anything wrong, he withdrew his hand.

"Are you... feeling unwell?"

Yan Huailiu blinked: "No, I'm just a little hungry."

Baili Changhuan was speechless: "Will skipping a meal starve you to death?"

"Master, can I come in?" Gu Xingyun, carrying a lunch box, knocked politely on the wide-open door.

"Yes, sure."

Baili Changhuan's gaze moved back and forth between them, and after a moment he seemed to have figured something out.

"I don't care about you guys. Whatever happens, there are so many absurd things in this world, and this one won't make you any less."

He glanced at Gu Xingyun, who was concentrating on arranging the meal, and snorted coldly: "I'm going back."

"Junior brother, do you want to stay for dinner? I have something to tell you." Yan Huailiu wanted to wait until he was in a good mood before proposing to go to Xuanyue Palace.

In this case, eating something delicious should make you feel better, right?

I don’t know if there is anything my junior brother likes to eat on this table.

Baili Changhuan stopped abruptly and said, "Anything else to say?"

"This looks delicious, junior brother, sit down." Yan Huailiu gestured to Gu Xingyun, who pulled out a stool and handed over the chopsticks.

Baili Changhuan's expression looked better, but before he could smile, he saw Gu Xingyun sitting next to Yan Huailiu very naturally.

So annoying, why did he stay for this meal?

After enduring another wave of visual and mental double attacks, Baili Changhuan had no idea what he had eaten and just wanted to throw down his chopsticks and leave.

"Junior brother." Yan Huailiu said with a smile: "Xingyun and I are going to Xuanyue Palace and will not be back for a few days, so..."

Baili Changhuan asked weakly, "What are you going to do?"

After Yan Huailiu finished speaking, he nodded: "Okay, but there's no need to bring him along, right? How can he help?"

"Junior brother." Yan Huailiu frowned and called out.

"Okay, okay, okay. Got it. You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want."

He put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm full. I'm going back first. I won't see you off."

The day-to-day isn't bad enough.

"Be careful. If you find it difficult, give up immediately. There's no need to sacrifice yourself for Xuanyue Palace. Little bastard, take good care of your master and don't cause any trouble outside."

Even when they reached the door, he didn't forget to give the two of them another word.

Yan Huailiu agreed with a smile.

After everyone left, he explained to Gu Xingyun: "Your junior uncle is just a bit bad-mouthed, but he's still a very good person. Don't take what he said to heart."

"Disciple knows." Gu Xingyun didn't care at all. He helped to serve the sweet porridge after the meal and continued, "I have already told Jingming that I will be away for a few days. Junior Brother Ling and the others know what to do."

"After you finish these, you can leave. Master, is there anything else you need?"

Yan Huailiu swallowed what he had in his mouth: "Aren't you going back to pack your things?"

"Disciple, there's nothing to pack."

He usually has the habit of keeping things in his bracelet, including all kinds of things. After the last accident, he specially prepared a lot of medicine so that he can take it anywhere at any time.

"Then let's go. The sooner we go, the sooner we'll be back. You pack up here first. I'll go get some things from the secret room."

Yan Huailiu stood up and gave instructions.

After entering, he closed the door of the secret room casually. Gu Xingyun didn't care. He tidied up the things on the table and carefully checked the things he had packed for Yan Huailiu before.

Inside the secret room, Yan Huailiu casually picked up a few things that could help heal his wounds, and stood there whispering, "It shouldn't be an accident. How could it be such a coincidence that we happened to be in Xuanyue Palace?"