The night was cool and still.
Meng Xiaofei was already asleep.
Linghu Lan tossed and turned with her eyes open.
Suddenly, she sensed someone entering. Just as she was about to get up, an overwhelming drowsiness washed over her. She tried to fight off the sleepiness, but found that she couldn't keep her eyes open. Reluctantly, she closed her eyes and muttered, "Idiot!"
She could sense who was trying to put her to sleep, but she was powerless to fight back.
When she wakes up, she must be more diligent in her cultivation and not let that guy do whatever he wants again.
Shenji's figure slowly appeared. He stood at the door and did not approach Linghu Lan.
After leaving school, he went to Green Mountain, where he did not find Mo Sheng'er, but he did find some other clues.
He might be able to find Mo Sheng'er's whereabouts through those clues, but he needs to leave for a while.
He had mixed feelings about Linghu Lan.
He could deeply feel that Linghu Lan's soul had an unparalleled attraction for him, as if opening her soul would reveal a secret waiting for him today.
But that cold face made it difficult for him to have any romantic thoughts, and an inexplicable sense of immorality made him want to stay away.
In the end, he had no choice but to make up his mind: revenge was the best course of action!
He sighed silently, stepped forward, gently covered Linghu Lan with the blanket, slowly extended his finger, touched Linghu Lan's forehead, and transmitted the rest of the cultivation techniques into Linghu Lan's mind.
In her sleep, Linghu Lan frowned.
Shenji whispered, "Take care!"
In a flash, he was already downstairs.
In the darkness, the beast blinked its red eyes, lying tightly in the little nest that Linghu Lan had bought for it, not daring to move an inch. The man in front of it was terrifyingly powerful, almost the most powerful cultivator it had ever seen.
Shenji glanced back at Shoushou, who quickly closed her eyes: "How scary, please ignore me."
Shenji calmly said, "Come with me!"
The beast opened its eyes and pointed at itself with its little paw: "Me?"
A cold glint appeared in Shenji's eyes, and his aura surged.
Beast flinched, not daring to ask any more questions, and obediently jumped off the sofa and onto Shenji's feet.
With a swift movement, the beast was drawn into his palm. It curled up obediently, not daring to move, its red eyes fixed on the divine machine. It seemed to hear a long sigh from the divine machine, but the sound was so soft that it doubted its own hearing.
How could the master of Shenci Palace possibly sigh? With fame, wealth, and status, how could he possibly be dissatisfied?
When Shenji stroked its smooth fur, the beast's fur involuntarily stood on end. It was terrifying that the Palace Master of Shenci Palace would pet a beast.
The beast kicked its feet and almost fainted, but Shenji's cold voice snapped it back to reality.
Are you afraid of me?
"I'm scared!" Beast was unusually well-behaved for once.
Shenji paused for a moment, then said softly, "Don't be afraid!"
Beast: "..." I just wanted to burst into tears.
Shenji placed the beast on his shoulder and calmly said, "Let's go!"
Where to?
"The Monster Association!"
Beast felt dizzy and almost fell off Shenji's shoulder. He wondered why he had brought it along; it turned out they were going to raid its lair.
Its initial smugness at being able to sit on the divine machine's shoulder vanished instantly.
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