Ming Teng's brows were tightly furrowed.
"You should know the price of lying to me."
Lingxiao's small body swayed in the wind.
"How dare this humble servant deceive the Demon Lord? Everything I said is true."
As a paper-made demon, Ling Xiao cannot use any magic power in the fairy world.
Therefore, if he wants to inject evil spirit into the Sunny Doll, he must borrow the power of Ming Teng.
Ming Teng had given him some mana before.
He thought that Fu Yu discovered the clue through this.
But now, everything has to be started from scratch.
Perhaps someone deliberately stole the doll and placed it in Ningguang's immortal palace, prompting the immortal Ningguang to cause trouble for Mingteng, suspecting him of being the real culprit behind the disruption of the six realms.
"Go to the demon world first, and don't show up in the Heavenly Palace."
Ming Teng didn't wait for Ling Xiao to respond. He waved his hand and the paper dog quickly disappeared into the air.
As if it had never appeared.
The temperature in Ming Teng's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Are you plotting against him?
Oh.
Ming Teng adjusted his expression, walked to the study and knocked on the door.
No one answered.
Master is not here?
Ming Teng raised his hand again and was about to knock on the door when he heard Fu Yu's voice coming from the study.
"Hurry and get the ice."
About two weeks had passed since the summer solstice, and the heat in Fu Yu's body had not only not subsided, but had intensified.
You have to keep the ice close to you at all times to get relief.
Ming Teng put down his homework and turned around to take the collected ice to the study.
Behind the screen, Fu Yu slumped over the table, and the ice beside him had turned into a puddle of water, spreading to the soles of Ming Teng's shoes.
"Master."
Ming Teng hurriedly placed the ice on the lotus pond.
The cool air emitted by Bing's body finally relaxed Fu Yu's frown.
But, it’s still a little bit short.
Fu Yu raised his eyes vaguely and hooked his finger at Ming Teng.
"Disciple, come here."
Ming Teng looked at Fu Yu in disbelief, his voice tinged with darkness.
"Master."
The tall man slowly leaned over to her side, his tall figure completely blocking her field of vision.
Before, he only dared to cover the master's shadow secretly, but now, he covered the master's entity.
He is a true master.
Fu Yu reached out and touched the back of Ming Teng's hand. The skin of the cold-blooded animal was icy cold, not to mention that Ming Teng was an extremely rare golden snake.
Others felt that Ming Teng was cold and gloomy.
But in Fu Yu's eyes, he was the perfect source of ice, the ice that could be taken away.
Fu Yu's fingertips dug into Ming Teng's skin, and the bone-chilling coldness took away the dampness in his palms.
But that’s not enough.
It’s far from enough.
Ming Teng half-closed his eyes and instantly understood his master's intention.
He immediately mobilized his inner elixir, and thousands of golden threads flew out of his body and wrapped around Fu Yu's body.
Through the golden thread, Ming Teng passed the cold air to Fu Yu bit by bit.
Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, instinctively opened his arms, hugged Jin Xian, and also hugged Ming Teng who was standing beside him.
Ming Teng's body stiffened.
The pupils gradually faded from black to reveal a dazzling gold.
The snake's tail slowly emerged and wrapped around Fu Yu's calf.
"Does Master like this?"
"Um."
The darkness in Ming Teng's eyes became thicker.
"If Master likes, I will give you cold air every day to help you relieve the heat."
"Very good."
Fu Yu closed his eyes and said, "My good disciple is still of some use."
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