Chapter 439 Hot Spring Pool

Nan Xing clenched her hanging hands unconsciously, and she looked at Sang Wan who was standing beside her with an indifferent expression.

"Master, I feel a little uncomfortable, can I not try?"

Wan Tan smiled and said, "Since you are the disciple that Master brought back from the mountain, you are a demon catcher recognized by Master. You wouldn't be afraid to shoot a little demon like this, right?"

Nanxing is also a monster, and the feeling of shooting the monsters in front of him is no different from shooting himself.

She couldn't bear to do it, except for those evil monsters.

Sang Wan opened her thin lips and said, "That wolf ate six children. It was a heinous crime."

Nanxing knew that Sang Wan was giving her a hint that the wolf deserved to be killed.

Nanxing trembled as she reached out to take the bow and arrow that Wan Tan handed her. She stood with her feet shoulder-width apart, holding the bow in one hand and the arrow in the other, aiming at the gray wolf demon nailed to the wooden stake.

The wolf demon's howling and screaming were very miserable.

Nanxing did not hesitate at all and released the arrow in his hand. The arrow flew out with a whoosh and hit the wolf's heart straight.

Someone ran over to check and turned back to shout, "Great arrow skills, hit the wolf right in the heart!"

Wan Tan sighed, "Not bad! It looks like Junior Brother will be able to shine at the Demon Killing Festival next month."

Nanxing of course knew about the Demon-Slaying Festival.

For the monsters, that day was like crossing the gates of hell.

All the monster catchers in the other world will catch monsters on that day. The more monsters they catch, the higher the level of the monsters will be, and the level of the monster catcher will also increase.

Nanxing pursed her lips and said nothing.

As the monster screamed after being shot, her heart became heavier.

Looking at Sang Wan, she begged, "Master, I am not feeling well. Can I go back first?"

Sang Wan nodded, and Nan Xing bowed respectfully and left.

Wan Tan looked at Nan Xing's back and narrowed his eyes, "Master, Junior Brother seems to be very averse to shooting monsters."

Sang Wan glanced at him and said, "I have never been exposed to killing. It's normal. Monsters also have lives, but their positions are different. Do your own thing and don't care too much about other people's things."

After Sang Wan left, Ruan Wenfeng came over and whispered, "I think the master really favors this junior fellow. He even lives alone in the room. Senior brother, do you think the master will pass on the Soul-Exterminating Sword to this kid who just landed?"

Wan Tan frowned and warned him, "Don't talk nonsense. The Soul-Exterminating Sword is passed on to the strongest demon catcher. The strongest demon catcher speaks with achievements. Master is not the person you think. Don't let me hear you say such things again in the future!"

Ruan Wenfeng replied unwillingly, "I understand, Senior Brother."

Wan Tan could see that Sang Wan had a strange attitude towards Nan Xing. He suppressed the uneasiness provoked by Ruan Wenfeng, turned around, drew his bow and shot the rabbit demon nailed to the wooden stake.

The bright red blood dyed the snow-white fur red. Wan Tan had no mercy in his heart. He pulled out an arrow and continued.

After Nanxing returned to her room, she took off her shoes and lay on the bed. She bent one leg and put her hands behind her head.

She recalled the scene of shooting the wolf demon over and over again in her mind, and the miserable cry filled her brain.

She couldn't imagine what would happen to her in a month's time during the Demon Festival.

Is she really going to pick up a bow and arrow to shoot those monsters?

She sighed and had a headache.

Now she only has one wish, which is that her sister can hide well and not be killed by those monster catchers. After all, she is her only relative.

At some point, Nanxing fell asleep in a daze.

Faintly, she felt that someone was sitting beside the bed, talking to her.

But she couldn't hear clearly and couldn't open her eyes...

Sang Wan sat by the bed and held her slender white hand. "Xingxing, the Demon-Slaying Festival is coming. Weak demons like you will become prey to demon catchers. This is the only way I can save you. As long as you stand out in the Demon-Slaying Festival, no one will doubt your identity. You and I can stay together until the end of our lives. Can you feel my good intentions?"

Nan Xing naturally knew nothing and she was already snoring at this moment.

Sang Wan looked at the pitiful little thing, unable to control his emotions, and leaned over to give her a light peck on her rosy lips. However, he originally only wanted to taste it briefly, but he could no longer stop, and the light kiss turned into a deep kiss.

Nanxing slept for a whole day and when he woke up, the sun had already set.

There was steaming hot food on the table.

She stretched herself and smacked her lips.

Tsk!

Why do I feel a little swollen?

She jumped out of bed, put on her shoes, and looked in the bronze mirror on the table.

You don’t know until you take a photo, and you’ll be shocked when you do!

Why is her mouth so red and swollen, as if she were poisoned?

Could it be that the mosquitoes on this mountain are special?

The toxin is too strong!

She let out a long sigh, stood up, walked to the square table and sat down.

Looking at the hot food, I felt a little happy and all the gloom in my heart disappeared.

Life in the Monster Catcher is pretty good. Not only is the accommodation comfortable, but the food is also good.

And so the days passed.

Except when she was shooting monsters, Nanxing still remembered that she was a monster. At other times, she thought she was a human being.

She has human routines, habits and emotions.

She always felt that Sang Wan took special care of her because her living quarters and diet were different from others.

Of course she wouldn't be stupid enough to ask others. She just heard from her seniors and juniors during training what they ate. The dishes were all different from Nanxing's, and of course Nanxing's was better.

That night, Nanxing secretly ran to the hot spring pool in the back mountain.

I heard that this place is exclusively for Sang Wan.

Because Sang Wan had already bathed here yesterday, Nan Xing guessed that Sang Wan would not come again tonight.

She rolled her eyes cunningly and slipped in under the hazy moonlight.

Because there were dense trees providing shelter all around, and no disciple would be bold enough to come to Sang Wan's private territory, she didn't worry about anyone peeping.

She flicked her fingertips and the robe fell down.

She untied her bra straps, took off her panties, and dived into the steaming hot spring.

It had been a long time since I felt so happy, Nanxing started to giggle.

She swam and swam, and suddenly her hand seemed to touch something accidentally.

She stuck her head out and saw a muscular chest, and above that was the man's enchanting face.

"Master, Master..."

Sang Wan's cheeks were flushed and veins were bulging on his forehead, as if he was enduring something.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "You?"

Nanxing has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs run!

She swallowed, and hurried to let go, ready to escape.

The next second, the man held her hand tightly and said, "You've made me angry, and you still want to run away?"

Nan Xing wanted to cry but had no tears. It was him who made her let go, and now it was also him who made her hold tighter.

Her brain has crashed and she doesn't know what to do?

She was about to say something, but the man stopped her firmly before she could finish her words...