In the barrier of the Demonic Heaven Palace, in a small attic inside the Demonic Heaven Palace.
"Master Demon, what exactly does Ye Jinxuan mean?
Why would she let you do this kind of work? And since the Magic Conference she mentioned hasn't been held yet, I think she must be planning some conspiracy."
Looking at Yan Quan who had just finished a batch of book work on the shabby desk beside her, Xie Xingxing glared at her with unpleasant eyes and said.
"It's been two days. How could she arrange such a simple place for the Demon God while she herself lives in such a magnificent place?"
Xie Xingxing squatted down angrily, propping up her little head and continued.
"Huh, the cakes at the Demon Heaven Palace are pretty good."
Yan Quan stretched and said that he had only met Ye Jinxuan a few times since Ye Jinxuan arranged him to a small attic under her Tianmo Sect's territory and gave him a position.
Every time he came, it was just to symbolically suppress the devil's heart for him. However, because of the restriction, he could not feel any abnormality in his body, and he could not prove whether what the bad woman Ye Jinxuan said was true or false.
"Do you like it, Master Demon? I'll go buy some more!"
Xie Xingxing clapped her hands and cast a spell to leave the attic before Yan Quan could respond.
“…”
Yan Quan looked at Xie Xingxing, who seemed to have finally found something to do, and he couldn't bear to stop her, so he just let her go.
"Is Brother Quan here?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from downstairs. Yan Quan stood up and went to the windowsill. Looking down, it was Ming Lan from a few days ago.
"Brother Lan, come up..."
Yan Quan spoke, but when he saw a familiar pretty figure, he couldn't help but frown again.
"Okay, but I also want to thank Brother Quan for coming with me. I can't persuade her, so I hope it won't cause any trouble to Brother Quan."
Ming Lan smiled and looked lovingly at the purple-haired girl beside him.
At this moment, the purple-haired girl was wearing a gray Taoist robe. She looked like a Taoist immortal who had just come out of the mountains. It was the clothing specially prepared by the Ghost Spirit Clan for those who were going through tribulation and breaking through.
Her beautiful eyes moved, and her stunning face showed all the beauty of the world. While hiding behind Ming Lan and pretending to be good, she did not forget to clench her fists and stare at Yan Quan threateningly.
"No, it's okay...hahaha."
Yan Quan said embarrassedly, and called the two of them up to the second floor...
"Senior Yan! You didn't help me yourself, but sent me back instead. This is truly a great favor that I cannot thank you enough for."
As soon as the door to the attic was opened, Ming Shuling took a step ahead of Ming Lan and stepped forward to hold Yan Quan's hand. Her displeasure could be heard from her tone.
And it can be seen that she has been restraining herself from hugging him directly.
"Hahaha, it's good that you know how to be grateful. Brother Lan, please come in."
Yan Quan replied with a fake smile, wanting to pull Ming Shuling's little hand down, but he found that after Ming Shuling turned his back to his father, his originally smiling face had become even more gloomy.
“…”
"Brother Quan, are you just going to sit here and relax these days? I'm exhausted."
Ming Lan did not notice the abnormality of Yan Quan and the other two, but walked into the room and sat down.
"It's not like I have any free time. On the contrary, there are quite a lot of troubles."
Yan Quan replied, but Ming Shuling let him go when he was halfway through his sentence.
"Hmm... what is Senior Yan busy with?
Is he exhausted from spending the night with the blood demon maid next to him every day?"
Ming Shuling clapped her hands and asked, staring with a pair of clear purple eyes, and deliberately sat very close to Yan Quan's seat, which was originally prepared for Xie Xingxing.
"Ahem, Shuling, you're messing around again. How can you say such things to a senior? Come and sit down."
Ming Lan said this, but there was no blame in his tone.
He didn't expect that his Shuling was so sarcastic. It seemed that she had really grown up and would not be bullied anymore. That was good.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Yan Quan laughed and sat down in the guest seat next to Ming Lan.
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