The Holy Son Temple.

Liu Yang, dressed in a maid, looked at Ling Bai with a sad face. From the moment she returned to the Holy Son Hall, Ling Bai released a low pressure that no one could approach.

He sat by the window without saying a word, and did nothing in the whole day. Liu Yang was a little worried about Ling Bai's mental state, and his intuition told her that Ling Bai seemed to have suffered a big blow.

Holding the freshly prepared snack in his hand, Liu Yang whispered to herself: "Don't be nervous or not, His Highness the Son is the best person in the world. He will not eat mine, just take the snacks over..."

Then she showed a bright smile, and the cat ears on her head also changed from shrugging to standing up, slowly walked to Ling Bai's side, and said gently:

"Your Highness, you haven't eaten for a day. I've made some snacks, so you can eat some."

Ling Bai raised his head in response, and Liu Yang suddenly became dull when his eyes met. He saw that the pair of sky-blue eyes, which were originally dim, were so dim. It seemed to contain deep sorrow and sighs, as if he had tried his best but no one could understand. In the end, he only moved himself.

"Thank you for your hard work here."

Ling Bai nodded slightly at Liu Yang, but even when faced with the exquisitely shaped and fragrant snacks, he still couldn't get interested.

Bibidong's blow to him this time was indeed too heavy.

Ling Bai is a human being, a person with feelings.

When he witnessed Bibidong giving the ninth-grade Zizhi to Yu Xiaogang, Ling Bai even had the urge to destroy the Pope Palace.

That is, Bibidong. If the others in the Spirit Hall dare to recruit enemies, Ling Bai would probably drag him out and chop him up and feed him to the dog.

"His Royal Highness, did I do something wrong and make you unhappy? I will definitely change it if you say it..."

Liu Yang's little hands kept rubbing the corner of the skirt of the maid's outfit, and the pair of different colored pupils that were intertwined with ice blue and emerald green were already filled with tears.

The living environment from childhood to adulthood made her feel very insecure. After her mother died, Liu Yang even closed her heart. Until that afternoon, Ling Bai stretched out her palm to her in the iron cage. At that moment, she felt that Ling Bai was the light of her life.

As long as Ling Bai wants and as long as she can, Liu Yang is willing to give.

"Don't think too much, it has nothing to do with you."

Ling Bai showed a bitter smile, and he rubbed Liu Yang's head as if he was stroking a kitten.

After thinking about it for so long, Ling Bai actually figured it out. Although his position in Bibi Dong's heart is very important, his essence is different from Yu Xiaogang.

He is Bibidong's direct disciple. Bibidong treats him as if he is his own, but in a strict sense he replaced the original positions of Hu Liena and Qian Renxue, while Yu Xiaogang is Bibidong's first love and the deepest feelings in his heart.

If this continues, Ling Bai will never be able to make Bibidong forget Yu Xiaogang in his life.

How can apprentices/children replace lovers?

"I don't accept it even after I figured it out... Teacher, don't force me..."

Ling Bai picked up a piece of dessert and stuffed it into his mouth, biting the ground and creaking, as if he was not chewing the dessert, but Yu Xiaogang.

Liu Yang felt a little relieved when he saw this, and Ling Bai began to return to normal no matter what.

It looks a bit fierce.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The gate of the Holy Son Hall was suddenly knocked, and Liu Yang hurriedly ran over to open the door. She was the one who Ling Bai allowed to live in the Holy Son Hall, so she was naturally responsible for handling all the idle affairs of the Holy Son Hall.

After a while, Liu Yang jogged all the way, and she whispered: "His Royal Highness, the guard said that someone outside the gate of the Martial Spirit Hall wanted to see you."

"See me...who?"

"Her name is Ning Rongrong."

"...Okay, I'll go out and the finals will officially open tomorrow. You can rest early."

Ling Bai patted Liu Yang on the shoulder and stood up and left.

From afar, Ling Bai saw Ning Rongrong, who was tall and graceful outside the gate of the Wuhun Hall.

She seemed to have changed into a dress, and her thin short skirt perfectly outlined the girl's beautiful figure curve. Her snow-white skin was faintly visible, and her long hair drooped to her waist like a waterfall, and her whole body seemed to emit a dazzling light.

Her slender legs were wearing white stockings and a pair of light silver high heels. This outfit complemented her snow-white skin, making her look a little sexy and seductive.

Ling Bai thought he had recognized the wrong person. In the past, this was definitely a word that was irrelevant to Ning Rongrong.

"Why did you remember to look for me in the middle of the night?"

The ancients said that beauties make people feel happy.

This time, the ancients really did not deceive me!

The corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised, and Ling Bai's mood changed a lot because he saw the completely different Ning Rongrong.

"Brother, I want to drink, you can accompany me!"

Ning Rongrong said his purpose without any concealment.

"Okay, I just happened to have the craft that Grandpa Ju dug out recently, come and drink it together!"

Ling Bai smiled. He remembered that when he was a child, he gave Ning Fengzhi and Jianbone double-doubled wine every year, while Ning Rongrong always went to steal the wine from the bone-doubled wine and brought it to drink with him.

At that time, Ning Rongrong was a little witch who was afraid of the world's chaos. He was a dog-headed military advisor who used secret tricks behind the little witch. None of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect was afraid of them from top to bottom!

Ling Bai suddenly wanted to drink with Ning Rongrong and talk about their childhood "great achievements".

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong shook his head and refused, "I'm tired of drinking chrysanthemum wine. If you want to drink it, drink strong wine! And what's the point of drinking in the Holy Son Palace? You'll have fun to drink!"

That momentum makes me feel as if I am not as good as a man.

"this……"

Ling Bai hesitated. He was not afraid of danger, but he just felt something was wrong.

"Let's go!"

Ning Rongrong hugged Ling Bai's arm and pulled him away from the Spirit Hall.

They walked hand in hand in the Wuhun City, surrounded by a constant stream of people. With their super high looks, they naturally attracted many glances. However, both Ling Bai and Ning Rongrong were already used to the "troubles" brought to them by their appearance.

"Brother, that tavern seems to be good!"

With his eyes following Ning Rongrong's spring-like jade fingers, Ling Bai saw a beautiful pink light, which was a huge soul guide occupying nearly 100 square meters. Under the reflection of the pink light, the most prominent one is the three golden characters in the center - "Beautiful Immortal Tower"!

Tsk, this name...

Why does it seem to reveal an inappropriate smell?

There were many charming girls standing outside the Meixian Tower. One of them saw Ling Bai and was instantly attracted by his appearance. He didn't care about Ning Rongrong's presence, and walked over with a sexy pose, and said in a delicate voice: "Handsome guy, come in and have fun? Here, you can vent everything, in various ways~"

The charming girl threw a charming look at Ling Bai, and the ambiguity in her eyes became a little more ambiguous.

Good guy, I've confirmed it, it's really not serious!
Chapter completed!