"He is a python demon." Feng Xingyao chuckled, looked at Chen Yan gently, and answered without any concealment.
"Would you like to come back to the demon world with me in the future? Let's meet other demons?"
After hearing this, Chen Yan's eyes flashed with curiosity and anticipation, and she smiled and said, "Okay."
…
That night, the night was deep and the sky was dotted with stars.
Feng Xingyao hurriedly left the District Lord's Mansion because of the Black Water incident in District 13, and among those who accompanied him was District Lord Yu Shou.
Old Qiu stayed in the district chief's mansion to protect Chen Yan's safety.
Chen Yan did not follow them away, but chose to stay in the room and practice with full concentration.
Since awakening his bloodline, Chen Yan could clearly feel that his cultivation speed had been significantly improved.
However, in the Dark Realm, her cultivation level is still very low.
The mysterious woman impersonating her had a cultivation level far exceeding the Emperor Spirit Realm. Facing such an opponent, if she were to face them alone, she would likely struggle to win.
Chen Yan's eyes dimmed.
The desire for power in her heart grew stronger.
She took a deep breath, cleared her mind, closed her eyes, and practiced quietly.
She mobilized the spiritual power in her body and felt the flow of spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth. Every breath seemed to resonate with nature, drawing endless strength.
As time went by, Chen Yan's aura became more and more steady, and the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body became stronger and stronger.
At the same time, Mr. Qiu was standing outside the door, watching the movements around him vigilantly.
The night gradually passed and the dawn came quietly.
Chen Yan did not stop practicing.
But Feng Xingyao did not return home all night.
It was not until noon that Chen Yan came out of her cultivation state. She walked out of the room and asked Elder Qiu: "Is your master not back yet?"
A comforting smile appeared on Old Qiu's face: "Miss Shen, don't worry, His Majesty must have been delayed by something. When His Majesty comes back, I will tell you as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yan replied lightly with an "OK".
Then she returned to her room.
Old Qiu looked a little stunned, as if... she wasn't worried about His Majesty's condition at all.
Isn’t this too cold?
He now realized that it must have been his master who liked Miss Shen first, and his master was too proactive towards Miss Shen! He even used the beauty trap and other tricks!
In the room, Chen Yan continued to practice.
She continued to refine her spiritual energy, and as time passed, she finally had a breakthrough in the evening.
Advance from the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm to the sixth level of the True Spirit Realm!
She slowly opened her eyes, quickly formed seals, and adjusted the aura in her body that had become restless due to the promotion.
In the dim room, Chen Yan sat on the couch and looked outside.
It's getting dark.
However, Feng Xingyao has not returned yet.
Chen Yan frowned. What on earth was holding him back?
She sensed the only connection between her body and Feng Xingyao, and found no violent fluctuations, which meant that he was not in danger.
She lit the candles in the room.
Mr. Qiu, who was guarding outside the door, also noticed that the lights in the room were on.
He was ready and waiting for Chen Yan to come out and ask him about His Majesty.
However, after waiting for a while, Chen Yan still did not come out.
Elder Qiu frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing through his heart. His master treated her so well, yet she acted so cold and indifferent to him...
Are humans so heartless?
Mr. Qiu's face turned cold.
In the room, Chen Yan took out the red jade and the agarwood hairpin, placed them on the table, and then took out the carving tools and began to carve and inlay them bit by bit.
The red jade is particularly beautiful, crystal clear, and exudes a deep and mysterious feeling.
At midnight, the night was as dark as ink and silent.
At this moment, a group of people covered in blood quietly returned to the District Lord's Mansion. Leading them was the handsome man in purple. He stood tall and straight, with a stern expression. Although his body was covered in a strong smell of blood, he was not injured.
However, he did not immediately go to look for Chen Yan. Instead, he first returned to his own bedroom to bathe and change clothes to wash away the bloody smell on his body.
Qiu Lao was keenly aware of his master's return, but after careful consideration, he decided not to tell Chen Yan about it. After all, she didn't seem to care about such things.
He thought to himself: Since she doesn't care, why should I bother?
At the same time, deep down, he actually hoped that his master would choose a demon woman as his Taoist companion rather than a human. This was because humans had relatively low cultivation levels and limited lifespans, and could not accompany his master for long.
What's more crucial is that it's very difficult for a demon and a human to produce offspring. Even if they do, they'll either inherit their parents' outstanding talents or be born useless!
Such thoughts made Qiu Lao frown and worry. For him, the future and happiness of the Lord were of utmost importance. He hoped that the Lord could make a wise choice and find a partner who was truly suitable for him.
Chen Yan is not a good match.
Soon, my master hurried to find Miss Shen.
Chen Yan noticed that Feng Xingyao's breath was getting closer and closer. She had an idea and quickly hid the red jade hairpin she had made under her pillow. Then she stood up slowly, walked quickly to the door, and opened it for Feng Xingyao.
After the door opened, a tall and straight figure rushed into the room and hugged Chen Yan passionately. The force was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
Feng Xingyao clung to her like a clingy little fox, rubbing her neck coquettishly. Chen Yan was so embarrassed by him that she could only raise her hands and gently hug him back.
She smelled a fresh scent, the fragrance of him just after taking a bath, which made her feel relaxed and happy. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Did you take a bath?"
"Yeah." Feng Xingyao nodded slightly, a smile on his lips, looking at her tenderly. As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her eyebrows, his movements gentle and affectionate.
Chen Yan has gradually become accustomed to such intimate actions. She unconsciously stands on tiptoe and actively responds to his kiss.
She put her arms around his waist and felt his strong body.
Although his waist was slightly thinner than other men, it was incredibly hard and full of strength. When the two of them got close, she could even vaguely feel his tight abdominal muscles through his clothes.
His voice added a hint of allure, "I'll finish things in District 13 soon, and in a few days, we'll set off for District 9 together. Okay?"
Chen Yan raised her eyes and looked at him, "Okay, I will also take advantage of these few days to practice well."
She looked at the man's handsome face, and somehow she liked being close to him more and more.
She seemed... even more moved.
I couldn't help but want to get close to him, kiss him, and make him see only me.
A smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face. She raised her hand and gently touched his cheek, her red lips slightly parted: "Are all fox spirits as bewitching as you?"
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