Senior Sister Yang heard everything Zhao Yang said to Chen Li.
Although Zhao Yang asked the question in a very humble manner, Senior Sister Yang was not appreciative at all. She glared at him, her eyes cold and fierce: "Do I need to report to you where I go and what I do?"
"No, no!" Zhao Yang saw that Senior Sister Yang had already decided on Chen Li and was very protective of her. He quickly explained, "Actually, Senior Brother Song from Feilu Peak asked me to help find a few people to go to Liuxiang Town to clean up the mess. I just came down from Feilu Peak and happened to run into Junior Brother Chen who wanted to go up the main peak. That's why I said a few jokes to Junior Brother Chen. I didn't mean to bully Junior Brother Chen!"
Did you bully Chen Li behind his back?
The handsome young man glanced coldly at Zhao Yang, his arm held tightly by Senior Sister Yang, who tried to pull away several times but couldn't.
"Senior Brother Song? There are so many people on Feilu Peak, why did you have to be called out to Senior Brother Song?" Senior Sister Yang's attention had clearly been drawn to Song Chengzhou.
Song Chengzhou is the chief disciple of the second peak of the Dan Sect. Compared to him, Senior Sister Yang, an outer disciple, is obviously nothing.
She also wanted to climb into the inner gate, but she didn't know how.
The handsome young man couldn't wait for Senior Sister Yang and Zhao Yang to get together, so he patiently waited and didn't interrupt their conversation.
Seeing that he had caught Senior Sister Yang's attention, Zhao Yang was also a little smug and immediately said ingratiatingly, "The disciples of Feilu Peak have other important matters to attend to, so Senior Brother Song called a few of us outer disciples to take on the task. It just so happens that I was there when Senior Brother Song called for people."
"Senior Sister Yang, would you like to come along?" Senior Brother Song said that everything in Liuxiang Town had been taken care of, and he would distribute the rewards on behalf of the Grand Elder later.
"That's great!" Senior Sister Yang jumped up and down happily, clinging to the handsome young man's arm. Her eyebrows danced with excitement as she said, "Junior Brother Chen, let's go together! The Grand Elder said he's going to give out rewards, and they're sure to be all good stuff!"
Zhao Yang: "..."
The handsome young man: "..."
Things didn't go as expected at all, and both of them looked utterly hopeless.
Only Senior Sister Yang was extremely happy. She practically dragged the handsome young man along, and together with Zhao Yang, they excitedly headed to Liuxiang Town to work.
The final tidying up work is nothing more than some trivial tasks like moving things around and cleaning.
The handsome young man looked at the tables, chairs, medicine cauldrons, and incense burners that Senior Sister Yang kept stuffing into his hands, and his face looked as if it had been smeared with ten layers of ink.
The Dan Sect is truly poisonous!
To think that he, a dignified Demon Lord, would repeatedly suffer Waterloo in his life if he had even a slight connection with anyone from the Pill Sect.
He's here to kill that dog!
Can someone tell him why he's now working as a porter for the Dan Sect, doing all the moving and carrying?!
Beside the small thatched hut on the back mountain of the main peak.
Ji Fengyao had An Zijin and Xique build a small thatched hut specifically for Guimian.
Just now, Ji Fengyao had finished activating the healing pills for Ghost Face and was washing her hands with the water in the basin in the magpie's hand.
Ghost Face squeezed his right eyelid, which was twitching wildly, and said with lingering fear, "You might not believe it, Mistress, but I have a feeling that the Demon Lord, that old bastard, is somewhere not far from us, staring at me with a sinister look."
Upon hearing this, Ji Fengyao laughed and said, "You're just a sixth-tier little demon beast. You didn't even dig up his ancestral grave. Why would he be so persistent as to risk being ganged up on and come to the Pill Sect alone to take your life? Aren't you overthinking it?"
Ghost Face mumbled, "Actually... it's no different from digging up his ancestral grave."
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