Chapter 22 The Vicious Master Becomes a Heartthrob After His Mind is Read 22



"Yes, I have seen it. Master, I want to know, just how many secrets do you hold?"

He Yan stared intently at Xi Xingxue, as if trying to see through his soul.

Xi Xingxue: [No, these kids are all such a handful. Is it easy for me to be a master?]

Xi Xingxue changed the subject: "From now on, you are not allowed to enter my house without my permission. Get out."

He Yan did manage to roll around, but Xi Xingxue rolled around on the bed a few times in distress, and then... then fell asleep.

She's asleep.

Xi Xingxue slept until the eve of the cultivation world's grand competition, and she still didn't want to get up.

Sleeping is like a period of seclusion for cultivation. As long as you set up a few spirit-gathering arrays, you can slowly absorb spiritual energy while you're asleep.

That day, Xi Xingxue was sleeping soundly.

Until the sect leader ran to his bedside, cupped his hands into a megaphone, and shouted in his ear, "Get up!"

There was no movement.

Sect Leader: "The rice is ready!"

Xi Xingxue stood up in a hurry.

Sect Master Wenren Ling curled his lip: "Hurry up, the cultivation world competition is about to begin, take your disciples to participate!"

Xi Xingxue narrowed her eyes in confusion, then lay back down to sleep: "Why am I dreaming?"

Wenren Ling: "..." Then, he picked up Xi Xingxue, blanket and all, and threw her outside.

As for why he dared to treat Xi Xingxue like that? It's because his grandmaster was a being with the same cultivation level as Master Fuzhi, so he had a very strong backing.

Xi Xingxue opened his eyes during the parabolic trajectory. He blankly kicked the blanket away and jumped to the ground.

The moment he landed, a boy pulled him into his arms, his fingers "unintentionally" caressing his waist.

"Master, are you alright?"

“It’s nothing, but something’s about to happen to someone else.” Xi Xingxue rolled up her sleeves and bared her teeth at Wenren Ling inside the room, like an angry beast.

Well, that's how they see it. The young man's skin is so white it glows, like the finest mutton fat jade, and his black, messy hair is scattered all over his face, making him even more exquisite.

Yin Yue's eyes were deep and discerning, and the fingers on his waist tightened slightly.

Wenren Ling also glanced at him up and down, and said with a mischievous smile, "What, you want to fight me?"

Xi Xingxue strode over: "That's right, even though you are the sect leader, you cannot be disrespectful to me."

He raised his chin, his face filled with coldness.

Wenren Ling chuckled softly and took out bedding from his storage bag: "Alright, then I'll lie down too, and you can throw me on top of it?"

He glanced at Xi Xingxue with a teasing look, as if he were spoiling a child.

Of all the people in the sect, only Wenren Ling never treated Xi Xingxue as a living Yama.

Xi Xingxue snorted coldly: "No need, I'm not the kind of person who holds grudges."

He thought he was putting on a good show and had firmly established the original owner's hypocritical gentleman persona, but Wenren Ling laughed heartily and spoke in an ambiguous tone.

"I know, Xiaoxue is the kindest."

Xi Xingxue: "?" Is he sick?

Yin Yue couldn't resist either. He tugged at Xi Xingxue's sleeve, nuzzling his arm like a little puppy.

"Master, our other two senior brothers are waiting for us. Let's go quickly."

A number of people were already waiting in front of the flying boat at the sect's entrance, with Xie Jiuchuan and He Yan's tall figures being particularly eye-catching.

As they looked at Xi Xingxue, a dark glint flashed in their eyes at the same time.

The two of them thought of it at the same time.

Master deliberately slept for so long, more than two months, he must be hiding from them.

A calm yet determined look flashed in Xie Jiuchuan's eyes. He would win over his master and make him his wife.

Yin Yue and He Yan should not even think about getting involved.

He Yan was filled with complex thoughts, but what came to mind was possessing his master.

The group had differing thoughts and were secretly at odds, each trying their best to impress Xi Xingxue.

The group landed on the airship, and Yin Yue brought over a chair. Xi Xingxue sat down with an arrogant expression.

He Yan was unwilling to let Yin Yue fawn over him first, so he quickly took out his superbly delicious xiaolongbao, which he had simmered for forty-nine days.

"Master, these are some snacks I brought for you on your journey. With me by your side, you won't be lonely for the next half day."

Xi Xingxue nodded: "Oh."

I glanced at the plate of dim sum, and wow, those were juicy steamed buns!

It's just that eating it would ruin my image, since there were quite a few people standing on the surrounding deck.

So the only option was to secretly pick one up with the fingers hidden under the sleeve, then, using a yawning gesture, cover the face with the sleeve and quickly stuff it into a small steamed bun.

Delicious!

Xi Xingxue let out a heartfelt sigh.

His sleeve fell down, revealing his aloof and handsome face, and he reverted to his seemingly arrogant Nascent Soul Dao Lord persona.

Yes.

Yin Yue's gaze swept over, his clear eyes curving slightly as he asked in confusion, "Eh? Master, why are you leaking?"

As Xie Jiuchuan's probing gaze fell upon her, Xi Xingxue's heart skipped a beat, and she glared at Yin Yue.

What are you saying?

Yin Yue, seemingly aggrieved, pursed his thin lips and pointed to the juice at the corner of his lips.

Xi Xingxue:

The disciples leaning against the railing seemed to notice the sound and looked over.

Xi Xingxue felt as flustered as if he had picked vegetables from someone else's field. He frantically tried to cover himself up, but just as everyone was about to discover that this majestic, powerful, and otherworldly Daoist was actually stealing steamed buns in public, a handkerchief landed on his face.

Xie Jiuchuan's expression was cold and stern, but his fingertips moved with extreme gentleness: "This disciple will wipe it for you."

The smile that was faintly visible in Yin Yue's eyes froze.

He Yan secretly glared at him with an unfriendly look.

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