"It's okay, dear. Wenyue likes you too. You can hold it for as long as you want and touch it however you want. Don't be sad."

"Hey, host, you know your apprentice can't hear you, right?"

Yan Huailiu snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with you? You'd better not make any sound when I am comforting my apprentice."

Gu Xingyun wanted to laugh. It seemed that his master's differential treatment was a bit obvious.

"Okay, then continue integrating your memories."

After a few words of argument, the scene changed again, but this time it was different.

There were torches everywhere in the strange forest. A young man was running for his life with a package in his arms, his clothes covered in dirt.

There was blood everywhere. He fell down when passing the hill and was held down by people who came over.

After they had uttered a few obscenities, Yan Huailiu jumped down from the tree, wearing an exquisite mask on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he threw those people several meters away.

The young boy immediately got up.

——My benefactor, be careful, they are evil cultivators.

Originally, Yan Huailiu didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he heard the word "demon cultivator", he snorted coldly and didn't give those people a chance to speak at all. He killed them all.

Just as he was about to take off his clothes, he was grabbed and the young boy held the package in front of him.

——This, this is what they want to steal. My family gave it to me before they passed away. Please be kind...

Yan Huailiu kicked him away and gritted his teeth as he looked at the black handprints on his clothes. The boy on the ground was at a loss, holding the package stupidly.

Yan Huailiu walked up to him.

——You got my clothes dirty, so you have to compensate me, okay?

The young boy looked terrified. The next second, a golden light passed over his face, wiping away the blood stains on his face.

——You are so young...what family members do you have and what is your name?

——Ling Xinghua, there are no other family members, they are all...all dead.

Only then did Gu Xingyun realize that this young man was actually his junior fellow apprentice.

So that’s how Junior Brother came here.

——You're lucky. You seem to be quite intelligent. My child has no playmates, so you can be his junior.

—Kneel down, kowtow to me first, and call me Master, ok? I'll just let you kowtow, but why are you pretending to be dizzy? It'll cause you so much trouble, and I'll have to take you back.