In the strong wind, Lou Guxiu's voice was not very clear, but Qi Yan's heart was still warm.

Lou Guxiu exerted a little force, grabbed Qi Yan's waist and lifted him up, and with a little Qi in his hands, he landed steadily on a protruding rock.

Qi Yan, who was held in his arms, looked down. There was still smoke and mist, and it was bottomless.

Qi Yan shrank into Lou Guxiu's arms and finally closed his eyes.

"I don't know if Nichang..."

"Still thinking about her?" Lou Guxiu snorted coldly: "Since that kind of woman doesn't cherish her own life, it's better to die!"

"That's your wife!" Qi Yan retorted.

"Are you blaming me for marrying her?" Lou Guxiu curled his lips and smiled, just like before.

Qi Yan blushed, and turned away from him at first, pretending to be worried about the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing that he was worried about Zhan Nishang, although Lou Guxiu was a little jealous, he still said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, Xingyun Peak is surrounded by the Ru River. As long as Zhan Nishang wants to live, she will definitely not die."

"But if she faints in the water, it will be dangerous!"

Lou Guxiu endured it: "Then it depends on her luck!"

"No, I'm still worried about her. If something happens, I will never be at peace in my life..."

Lou Guxiu couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Qi Yan and hooked him into his arms, and lowered his head to cover the chattering mouth that was still worried about other women.

"Um..." Qi Yan widened his eyes and looked at Yan who was so close in disbelief.

Lou Guxiu held the soft lips that had lost moisture due to the shock, sucking gently, moistening his lips with his own saliva.

[Lou Guxiu's favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 80]

[Lou Guxiu's darkening degree -5, current darkening degree: 5]

All the words melted in the lingering kiss between the two. Qi Yan slightly opened his lips, accepting Lou Guxiu's love.

After a while, Lou Guxiu let go of Qi Yan's lips. Qi Yan panted and lowered his head without looking at him.

Lou Guxiu chuckled: "What, you grown man are still shy?" "

...I'm worried about Nichang..."

"Want to do it again?"

"No, no, no..." Qi Yan quickly stepped back and kept a distance from him: "I am really worried about Nichang. I said she is like my sister. If my sister is in danger of life or death, and I still have the mood to do other things, then am I still a human being!"

Lou Guxiu's shrewd eyes locked onto his expression, and finally he seemed to be relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhan Nishang will be fine, believe me."

"...How do you know?"

"Everyone below Xingyun Peak is from my Demon Cult. I sent a signal before I jumped down. If they find Zhan Nishang, the Demon Cult will naturally send her for treatment."

Qi Yan was stunned, bewildered: "You brought a Demon Cult with you?!"

Lougu Xiu looked at him like a fool: "What else, would you bring a demon alone to Xingyun Peak? Do you think I, Lougu Xiu, am an idiot?"

He really thought so... Qi Yan shrank and looked away indifferently.

Everything was relieved, Qi Yan looked around, and suddenly stopped.

"I'm more worried about us now..."

Qi Yan said lightly, and a cool breeze blew, blowing his hair.

"Who can find us if we are halfway up the mountain?"

Xingyun Peak is high into the sky. Looking up, it seems like a fairyland surrounded by clouds; looking down, it is a bottomless ethereal.

Lougu Xiu was also silent.

To be honest, it would be better to fall down...

The atmosphere between the two was silent. After a moment, Qi Yan said blankly: "You are sending signals to the believers here. Can they see it?"

Lougu Xiu stared into the distance: "No."

"So the two of us...?"

"One day we will go down."

"..." Has he started using the word 'one day'?

It seemed like a big black dragon, but fortunately, the followers of the Demon Cult were very smart. Qi Yan and Lougu Xiu were frozen on the big rock halfway up the mountain for a while, and they used their true qi to find them.

There was no one on the Demon Slaughtering Platform anymore. Qi Yan looked at the empty Demon Slaughtering Platform, as if he was looking for something.

After Lou Guxiu said something to the Deputy Leader, he came over and stood behind him: "Your father has gone back."

"...I know."

An inexplicably lost voice reached Lou Guxiu's ears. He chuckled, reached out his hand, and touched Qi Yan's head: "Your father knows that you are fine."

"How did he know?" Qi Yan was stunned and asked back.

"The Deputy Leader sent a letter to your father as soon as possible."

Qi Yan looked at the Deputy Leader, his eyes flashing with light, and his heart was relieved.

"Are you going home?" Lou Guxiu asked softly.

Qi Yan was stunned: "Of course I have to go home."

Lou Guxiu lowered his eyes and stared into his eyes. After a moment, he waved his sleeves and turned around, leaving without looking back with the remaining disciples.

Qi Yan stood there, watching his back as he walked away, and was stunned for a long time.

When he returned to the Qi Mansion, the sun had already set, the scorching heat of the day had faded, and the sunset glow in the sky was like a splash of ink, gorgeous and dazzling, and it seemed like a fairy's colorful gauze, passing across the sky.

The mansion was quiet, without the hustle and bustle of the past.

Qi Yan walked past the empty front hall and walked towards Qi Qianxing's study.

There were no servants, no maids... It was really strange.

Qi Yan arrived at the study room with familiarity. Before he could knock on the door, he heard Qi Qianxing's strong voice.

"Come in."

Qi Yan pushed the door open and entered. Qi Qianxing was the only one in the study room. He was sitting at the desk, writing something.

"Dad."

"I'm glad you're okay." Qi Qianxing snorted and went straight to the point: "What's going on between you and that demon cult leader?"

"..." Qi Yan didn't know how to start, but under Qi Qianxing's increasingly stern gaze, he said loudly, "I like him!" With

a 'pop' sound, the brush in Qi Qianxing's hand was slammed on the table, and the black ink on the top was splashed everywhere due to the strong impact, and the words just written were instantly sprayed with black ink spots.

"How dare you!"

"Dad, I..."

"If you insist on doing this! Then go! The farther the better!"

Qi Qianxing turned his hand away, turned around and didn't look at Qi Yan.

Leaving and staying seemed to be two different lives, waiting for Qi Yan's choice. Qi Yan would of course choose the building bone repair, but his heart still couldn't stop the burning pain.

Although for Qi Yan this is just a mission, but 'Qi Yan' is the son of the increasingly old patriarch in front of him.

Following his heart, Qi Yan slowly knelt down, tears welling up in his eyes, but he forced himself not to stay.

"I am an unfilial child and disappoint my father."

The first kowtow was to thank you for your upbringing.

The second kowtow was to ask for forgiveness for the child's willfulness and unfilial.

The third kowtow was to hope that you will be healthy and live a long life in the future.

The soul seemed to be mourning. As a strategist, Qi Yan was a little numb, and even infected by the emotions. In an instant, his eyes went dark.

A tear fell and landed on the ground with a crisp "click" sound.

Qi Qianxing closed his eyes and waved his sleeves. The movement of his hands seemed to sever the father-son relationship between the two.

Qi Yan was no longer a member of the Qi family. He

was no longer the young master...

although he didn't look like a young master in the first place.