Just as Yan Quan and Deng Yuan were about to leave the large island in the river, Yan Quan was stopped by a group of water monsters.
Yan Quan didn't say much, but after understanding the rules, he led Deng Yuan to his exclusive room for those who had advanced.
"I didn't expect such an unexpected bonus..."
Upon entering the room at the top, led by the water demon clan, Yan Quan and his companion saw several bags and long swords. It seemed that this room was originally used by the man on Deng Yuan's back.
"Put him on a chair, seal his cultivation, and tie him up."
Yan Quan gave the order and began to inspect the man's luggage.
"This guy... actually keeps a diary?"
Yan Quan looked at the small book he had pulled out of his bag and smiled helplessly.
"Brother Yan, I have a feeling this guy is from Earth, just like us?"
Deng Yuan also noticed some things in the baggage at this moment. After tying a few knots in the rope, he asked.
"Hmm, most likely... Let me see, this was started four years ago..."
Three years ago, after a long separation, I encountered Master Bai again… only to find that a stunningly beautiful white-haired senior sister had suddenly appeared beside him…?
My senior sister isn't very talkative, but she's so incredibly beautiful... And then Master sent me off on another training mission, and I've only been back for a day...
My senior sister is so beautiful...
My expression was so cold; maybe my senior sister just has that kind of cold personality?
Then there was what happened two years ago... I had to do something to get my senior's attention... Otherwise, if the others went back first, they would definitely also take a liking to the white-haired senior?
...A year ago, I recently found an excellent opportunity to show off, and immediately sent a letter to my master...
Ten days ago… Perfect! Master said to send my senior sister to help me win the Water Moon Sword Tournament. Maybe it will be that white-haired senior sister! The forbidden area of the Water Demon Clan is definitely a place with secrets!”
After quickly skimming through the diary, Yan Quan tossed it onto the table with a speechless expression.
It seems this guy is no longer just Experiment Number Two, and there's no need to say who that white-haired senior sister is.
What he really wanted to know was how this guy's Dao root had broken through the limitations. Could it be that Bai Miaomiao used the same method he had used back then?
But why does his experience seem so uneventful according to his diary? Generally speaking, it would have some impact.
But now that I'm rebuilding my Dao roots, those influences should have disappeared by now, so why does it still feel like something's not quite right?
"Deng Yuan, take off his clothes."
Thinking of this, Yan Quan spoke up.
"Huh? Yan, Brother Yan, isn't this... a bit inappropriate?"
Deng Yuan was a little startled, so he replied hesitantly.
"What are you thinking? I'm planning to examine his Dao root."
"Tsk... You wait for me here."
Yan Quan had only spoken halfway when he sensed two familiar auras approaching. So, after finishing his sentence, he left Deng Yuan behind to guard the man and cast a spell to leave the room.
Yan Quan walked through the complex Shui Mu corridor and arrived at a magnificent floor. The familiar atmosphere came from here.
“Long Cai Le?... Anyway, this matter is still unclear, and we can't let anyone find out…”
Yan Quan paused at a corner, lost in thought.
"You idiot Xue, let go of this princess!"
I've already said, this princess doesn't know where the right to speak lies, nor have I ever met him. I'm here to handle my own dragon clan's affairs!
A hurried voice came from behind, and Yan Quan took a few steps back.
"Little silly dragon, why are you wasting your time here for no reason?"
You've been the most anxious of all these years...
I noticed how rushed you were as soon as I got here. Tell me where your senior brother is! Or you're not leaving today...
I've been searching for him in this wretched demon realm for the past few years... I... I really miss him.
Another voice came, and finally it started to sob. Yan Quan retreated repeatedly, but remembering that he was now disguised with the Immortal Puppet Robe, he did not leave immediately.
Long Caile knew that she was in the cat clan and that she had suddenly participated in the competition. She had figured out the result, so she planned to come find her. Then, she happened to run into Chu Ruoxue who was there at the right time.
"You, you can cry, but crying won't help!"
"This, this princess, truly, truly doesn't know where Yan Quan is... Oh dear, let this princess go! Yan Quan might not even be in the demon realm yet, or... who knows?"
Long Caile's clumsy lying voice came again. Yan Quan felt that Long Caile wouldn't expose herself like this, so he wanted to go back to his room. But when he turned around, he saw the silver-eared catwoman with her arms crossed, looking at him coldly.
"Yan Quan, didn't you say you wouldn't participate?!"
You still participated, but don't you often change your mind too?
You never explain these things to me clearly, do you think I'm easy to fool?... Hmm.
"Shh! We'll talk about it when we get back..."
Yan Quan quickly stepped forward and pressed his hand to Hua Keshu's mouth, whispering something.
However, everything behind him suddenly became extremely quiet, followed by two footsteps that went from hesitant to hurried.
"You idiot Xue, you're doing this again!"
Yan Quan felt the voice getting closer and closer, and just as he was about to turn around, he was tackled hard by a white-clad figure.
"Whoa!...Long Cai Le?! And who is this?!"
Hua Keshu reacted quickly and took a few steps back. Looking at the colorful-haired dragon girl who was rushing up from the corner, she frowned and asked.
"Idiot, you stupid Xue, look who you're hugging. I think you've gone mad. This, this is not Yan Quan at all. The aura and magic power are completely different."
Long Caile then spoke, but her tone remained unbelievable.
"hiss……"
Yan Quan, wincing in pain, braced himself against the ground, looking at the white-haired beauty buried in his chest. He didn't know how to begin; logically, she shouldn't recognize him.
"Phew, phew... Xue'er finally, finally caught you again, Senior Brother~"
Chu Ruoxue, her breath hot, lifted herself from Yan Quan's chest, her face slightly flushed. Her tear-filled blue eyes looked at Yan Quan with satisfaction. After a moment of fumbling, her small hands tore off the hidden mechanism of the Immortal Puppet Robe, dispelling Yan Quan's disguise.
"Enough!!! Get up, you princess!!"
Seeing this, Long Caile could no longer keep up the lie, and she used her small hands to pull Chu Ruoxue's slender waist backward.
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