So he hastily retreated, his toes barely touching the lake's surface, leaving behind a single sentence as he went.
"Think about it carefully."
After saying that, he left.
Su Yan held the invitation card, glanced at it a few times, and then tossed it aside.
At this moment, Feng Yu appeared on a small boat carrying a food box.
Su Yan turned her head to look.
Feng Yu walked over and placed the food box on the wooden table next to her.
softly
"The cult leader seems to have a good relationship with the drug addict."
Su Yan thought for a while
"good."
Feng Yu paused as she opened the food box, her eyes lowered, and her voice became even softer than before.
"Poison Master has never liked me. If he speaks ill of Xiao Yu to the leader, will the leader believe him?"
Su Yan looked up.
"for example?"
"He once said that Xiao Yu was nothing but a good-for-nothing who gained the cult leader's favor through her looks..."
As she spoke, Feng Yu suddenly stopped what she was doing, looked at Su Yan, and slowly spoke.
"If Xiao Yu's appearance is ruined, will the leader still like me?"
Su Yan nodded seriously
"kindness"
He lowered his eyes.
"Master, don't lie to me. You've known Poison Master for so long, he must know you well. Perhaps, Master, you just like Xiao Yu's face."
Hmm, my male lover lacks confidence and thinks he's only attracted to my looks. How can I solve this? I need help urgently!
Su Yan listened to his words and reached out to tug at his sleeve.
“I’m not familiar with him, we’ve only met a few times, so he doesn’t know me either. You just need to listen to what I have to say and don’t pay attention to what he says.”
In just a few words, the relationship between the Demonic Cult Leader and Poison Master changed from "okay" to that of unfamiliar strangers.
A faint smile finally appeared on Feng Yu's face, and she stepped forward to hug Su Yan.
"I will obey the leader's words."
As the two were talking, his gaze fell on the visiting card placed on the table.
The black paper with white lettering allowed glimpses of its contents through a partially lifted corner.
He reached out, took the post, read it once, and spoke.
"Master, are you going?"
Su Yan nodded
"go"
He didn't say anything more, but simply put the visiting card aside, opened the food box, and served Su Yan her meal.
Feng Yu only spoke after she had finished eating.
"Master, Xiao Yu is going into seclusion."
Su Yan turned her head to look at him, and after a long while spoke.
How long will it take?
He shook his head
"I don't know"
Who can say for sure about breaking through cultivation bottlenecks?
A breakthrough in a day or two, perhaps.
Seven or eight days, maybe.
It can take more than ten days, sometimes.
Seven or eight months is common.
Cultivation advancement requires the right timing, location, and people.
Su Yan nodded
"good"
She readily agreed and didn't ask any more questions.
On the other hand, Feng Yu felt a bit conflicted seeing Su Yan so readily allow him to leave.
He leaned down and kissed her cheek, whispering a plaintive sound.
"Could it be that the sect leader has taken a liking to another male concubine because Xiao Yu isn't by his side to serve him?"
Su Yan was stunned.
"Won't"
"Xiao Yu will be back as soon as possible."
"You should cultivate in seclusion with a calm and steady mind; there's no need to rush."
Feng Yu listened, her eyebrows raised, and a smile flashed in her eyes.
"Yes, Xiao Yu remembers."
I never imagined that one day I would be taught to be calm and composed by a demonic cultivator.
And so, on this bright and sunny afternoon, Feng Yu left.
Su Yan would occasionally wander around by herself.
Little Red and Little Bug finally refined those two magic stones a few days ago.
However, for some reason, ever since they fully possessed those two magic stones, they have both become unusually listless.
It's like I haven't slept for eight hundred years.
So, the two of them went back to their space to sleep.
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