"These..." Yan Ying didn't know how to start, because Cen Ji said too much.
The betrothal gift she mentioned was just to leave some spirit stones for the master. What did the master want the position of the supreme ruler of Jiuzhou for?
How powerful is Cen Ji now to be able to say such arrogant words?
"Isn't that enough?" Cen Ji asked with a sincere look.
"I mean, a few spirit stones are enough for the betrothal gift. Although it's not easy for Master to raise me, I don't need Jiuzhou as a betrothal gift." Yan Ying said with difficulty. "By the way, how is your cultivation now?"
Cen Ji raised his thick eyebrows slightly and looked at Yan Ying's little face with his eyes lowered.
Her expression clearly showed that she didn't believe him.
"Are you concerned about me?" Cen Ji asked softly.
Yan Ying smiled and nodded helplessly. She felt that Cen Ji looked a bit like a child asking for praise.
It seemed like if she said something that didn't satisfy him, he would cry and act like a spoiled child.
"Cultivation in the Demon Realm is different from that in the Nine Provinces. If my current cultivation level is determined by the rank of the Nine Provinces..." Cen Ji pondered for a moment. "I'm not sure, but no one in the Nine Provinces can rival me."
Yan Ying looked at him silently with disdain. She knew that Cen Ji was very powerful, but he shouldn't be so powerful that he was hard to beat.
No matter how talented Cen Ji is, he is still young after all, and he should not be able to compete with those experienced high-level cultivators in cultivation.
Before Yan Ying could say anything, someone knocked on her door.
Cen Ji let go of Yan Ying's shoulders and looked towards the door.
"Who?" Yan Ying asked.
There was no response from outside the door.
Cen Ji frowned slightly, because he had already seen that there was not just one person outside the door, but many people.
He didn't notice any activity outside the house in advance. They must have concealed the fluctuations of their spiritual power and deliberately prevented him from noticing.
"I'll go take a look." Yan Ying said as she was about to walk to the door to open it.
Cen Ji grabbed Yan Ying's hand and pulled her back. "Be careful."
Yan Ying looked at Cen Ji and nodded.
"I'm here." Cen Ji gave Yan Ying a reassuring look, then hid his figure and disappeared from Yan Ying's sight.
Although he wanted to show up in front of everyone right now and take his little ghost away, he was afraid that the little ghost was not ready to leave with him.
He had to wait until the little ghost was willing to accept him and leave with him.
So before that, he had to restrain himself and silently protect her behind her, just like the past seven years.
Yan Ying opened the door, only to see Bai Huanzhi and some sect disciples standing outside.
Behind Bai Huanzhi stood Mu Siyue.
Mu Siyue looked at Yan Ying calmly and frankly. Her eyes passed over Yan Ying's body and floated into the house.
"Where are the people?" Bai Huanzhi asked seriously.
Yan Ying frowned and looked at Bai Huanzhi with a puzzled look. "Big Brother, why are you here? Who are you looking for?"
Bai Huanzhi pursed his lips and looked at his junior sister with a serious expression. "The people in the room."
"Inside the house?" Yan Ying glanced at Mu Siyue calmly, then turned back to look at her own room.
"Am I not standing here? I am the only one in the room. Who is Senior Brother talking about?" Yan Ying asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"Junior sister, have you been threatened by anyone?" Bai Huanzhi asked with a frown.
"No, I really don't know who Senior Brother is looking for." Yan Ying shook her head and responded.
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