Upon hearing this, Lan Yi stopped what he was doing and asked, "What is your mission? I'll help you."
He didn't want to be with Chu Qingxuan for even a moment longer, especially Chu Qingxuan's master, Nan Muchen.
That man exuded an overwhelming aura; you could tell at a glance who he was—he was no pushover.
Chu Qingxuan patted Lan Yi's head and refused his help, saying, "I won't tell you. If I do, the mission will fail."
"You woman, don't touch my head again!"
Lan Yi shouted loudly.
Chu Qingxuan neither agreed nor disagreed, saying, "Pets are meant to be petted."
Lan Yi: "Nonsense, that's utter nonsense!"
The system asked: "[When you patted the villain's head before, were you treating him like a pet?]"
Chu Qingxuan was speechless for a moment before replying, "[The villain is an exception.]"
I just wanted to touch it.
Patting someone's head is a sign of affection, isn't it?
After returning to the Cold Dust Sect, Chu Qingxuan ran to Nan Muchen's side every day, and Lan Yi couldn't bear to watch her being so obedient.
"Keep pretending. After all this time, don't you know your heart is black?"
Chu Qingxuan retorted, "What's it to you?"
Lan Yi: "..."
Nan Muchen could naturally see through it, but he just didn't expose it.
Chu Qingxuan's gaze towards Nan Muchen always revealed something, but her eyes were clear and her lively gaze seemed to speak volumes.
He liked Chu Qingxuan like this.
The master's affection for his disciple.
In the Begonia Palace, the faint sound of a zither could be heard. In the middle of the courtyard, under the peach blossom tree, a man in white was playing the zither, while a young girl was reading a book. Beside her lay a small red dog, who would occasionally steal glances at the man.
As the song ended, Chu Qingxuan put down her book and moved closer to Nan Muchen.
"Master, I heard the entrance exam is about to start, can I go?" Chu Qingxuan blinked and coaxed Nan Muchen.
Nan Muchen glanced at Chu Qingxuan and asked, "Want to go?"
Chu Qingxuan nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "I want to go!"
She looked so well-behaved.
Nan Muchen was silent for a moment, then turned his head away and said, "Okay."
Chu Qingxuan suddenly hugged Nan Muchen's neck, inhaling his scent, and exclaimed, "Master is the best!"
Nan Muchen froze, but quickly regained his composure and glanced indifferently at Chu Qingxuan.
Seeing this, Chu Qingxuan released Nan Muchen, her bright smile lingering on her face.
The bright smile stirred ripples in Nan Muchen's heart. He tried his best to suppress his restless heart and stood up indifferently.
"You will stay by my side then."
"good!"
The little fox Lan Yi watched the two interact and fell into deep thought.
These two don't seem quite right.
After the trials in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, the entrance trials for the Cold Dust Sect will begin. All three major sects will have entrance trials, and the sects will select the most talented cultivators to enter the sect through these trials.
If someone is deemed a genius, they can directly become an inner disciple.
On the day of the entrance exam, Chu Qingxuan and Nan Muchen appeared together, attracting a lot of attention.
Upon seeing Chu Qingxuan, Lin Zhen approached and addressed her as "Sect Master." After receiving a reply from Nan Muchen, he whispered to Chu Qingxuan, "Junior Sister, you must stay away from Ding Zihan."
"Why?"
"The way she looks at you is like she wants to devour you."
Chu Qingxuan: "..."
Is it really that exaggerated?
Chu Qingxuan glanced at Ding Zihan next to Yao Hua, and it was indeed true. Ding Zihan stared at her, her eyes full of provocation and hostility.
Nan Muchen also saw it. He turned his head and glanced at Ding Zihan, his brows furrowed.
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