The young Demon Lord rolled his eyes disdainfully,
"If your heart is tainted, then naturally everything you think of is filthy."
"You little demon head... Stop spewing nonsense with me!"
Mu Xinlan gritted her teeth, saying, "Proper mentors and disciples would never sleep on the same bed! How... how could I not overthink this?"
"Suit yourself, Uncle,"
The young man said coldly, "I only hope you can refine the Gu poison soon and break the Slaughter Immortal Seven Absolute Formation outside. I won't disturb you anymore."
Mu Xinlan pondered for a long moment, and still called out, "You, tonight, you're not allowed to leave."
"Why?"
The young man asked, puzzled.
"If you leave my side, what if that dwarf Demon Emperor and his Hehuan Sect male lover come to cause trouble?"
Mu Xinlan pointed to the stone bed beside her, "Look, after a tiring day, you should rest too. Tonight, you'll sleep here!"
"Then... what about you?"
The young man couldn't help but ask.
