Seeing Jiang Yuetong's serious expression, it was obvious that she was angry.

Jiang Xinyao took Jiang Yuetong's hand and shook it coquettishly, her sweet smile carrying a hint of ingratiation.

"Sister, you are so heartless. He was willing to stay up for a whole day and night, even when he was injured, just to refine pills for you, and you still want to drive him away."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuetong thought of the pills he had given her last night, which were still in her spatial ring.

It turned out he trained while injured.

"He's the one who doesn't value his life, what does it have to do with me?" Jiang Yuetong's expression remained indifferent.

She glanced sideways at Lü Jingliang and emphasized, "The alchemists of my Huanhai Prefecture are not bad either."

Honestly, everyone's rushing to deliver medicine makes her think that nobody in Huanhai Prefecture knows how to make headache medicine anymore.

Besides, it wasn't like she forced him to practice.

This demon of unknown origin, trying to stay by her side, who knows what kind of wicked scheme he's plotting.

Don't think she doesn't know; she faked fainting at the entrance of the main hall.

What a coincidence!

If it weren't for the white jade bracelet, she wouldn't care even if the person fell to their death there.

That's what she said, but she didn't chase them away anymore.

Jiang Xinyao quickly nodded in agreement: "Sister is right. Even if it's a pill refined by a demon prince, it's nothing special."

Glancing at the innocent-looking Lu Jingliang to the side, she continued, "But he is a guest after all. If you kick him out, it will not be good for our reputation."

Besides, he's the man my sister brought home.

A cryptic smile played on her lips.

Jiang Yuetong raised her hand and slapped her on the head.

I really don't know what she's thinking about all day long.

Has Jiang Yuetong ever had a good reputation?

"You never come to the temple without a reason. You went out to have fun for a few days, what are you trying to do now that you've suddenly come back?"

When asked about her purpose for coming here, Jiang Xinyao's expression remained unchanged, but her heart tightened slightly.

"Oh dear, it's not like I don't come to see my sister just because I'm not busy." She said sweetly, as if she were being coquettish.

He glanced quickly at Jiang Yuetong, and tentatively asked, "I heard that my sister is going to the Central Plains in a few days, and I'd like to..."

"Don't even think about it."

Knowing that she was eyeing the secret realm, Jiang Yuetong ignored her.

The male and female protagonists are also in the secret realm, and she must disrupt the plot by kidnapping the female protagonist.

There was no time to protect her.

The secret realm is fraught with danger; people can lose their lives in the blink of an eye. It's not a place to play around.

“Sister…” Jiang Xinyao pouted sadly.

She was just about to pester him relentlessly, resorting to crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere."

Jiang Yuetong unfolded the wooden scroll and looked at it without raising her head. She said in a calm voice, "You must be tired after being out in the wild for so long. Go back and get some rest."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinyao gently tugged at her clothes, staring pitifully at Jiang Yuetong.

The two remained locked in this stalemate.

After a long while, Jiang Yuetong still did not give in.

Suddenly, Jiang Xinyao sat down on the ground, looking as if she was heartbroken.

Knowing that she wouldn't give up until she got what she wanted and was about to throw a tantrum, a hint of helplessness flashed in Jiang Yuetong's eyes.

But she absolutely forbade Jiang Xinyao from entering the secret realm.

"Yaoyao, don't make me angry."

Seeing that she was determined not to let her go, Jiang Xinyao got up, dusted off her clothes, gave Jiang Yuetong an angry "humph," and then turned and left quickly.

Jiang Yuetong looked up at her back and suddenly said, "If you dare to sneak in, I'll break your legs."

Her voice was as melodious and clear as that of a jay.

Jiang Xinyao felt even more frustrated and discouraged.

"Okay," Jiang Xinyao replied, pouting.