The God of Quick Transmigration is spoiled by me

Chapter 564
Does she know what she is talking about?

Qi Yao was stunned for a moment, just looking at her like this, just in time to meet Yin Ran'er's raised eyes, serious and calm, not like joking at all.

"Master, don't make fun of me."

The young man dodged his eyes, looked elsewhere, and murmured: "The evil disciple thinks that it would be great to be able to sit on the position of Demon Lord."

Just now...he just said something like that because he was fascinated by ghosts for a while, so why would she just say it casually.

Is it just to confuse him and make him relax his vigilance?
Qi Yao's mind was in a mess, he thought about something, but was interrupted by Yin Ran'er: "Why do you call yourself a villain?"

She frowned, her focus was obviously different: "Are you angry with me?"

What the hell is the goblin mad at?He refused to say it, so he let her guess, it was getting more and more difficult to understand.

"Don't dare." Qi Yao's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of alienation, and he didn't want to say more.

"Because of what?"

The ice room became quiet, no one spoke, and the atmosphere began to become tense again.

Yin Ran'er suppressed her temper and waited patiently for him. After watching him for a long time, she didn't wait for a reply.She felt that almost all of her patience over the years was spent on Qi Yao.

Tsk, he just doesn't appreciate it...

She let go of his hand, adjusted her movements slightly and sat up, straightened her body, and the distance between the two was opened a little.

The young man felt the heat in his chest leave him, and just now, the fragrant and clear breath lingering at the tip of his nose also faded a lot.

Did it piss her off?

Maybe she was angry.

"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it. There will be a long time in the future. When you figure it out, you can explain the ins and outs to this deity."

Yin Ran'er sighed slightly, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness towards the young man in front of him.

Nothing can be done.

She changed the subject and mentioned something that young people would be interested in: "Don't you want to be a demon king?"

Sure enough, Qi Yao turned his head and met her eyes again, but the eyes were slightly obscure, as difficult to understand as his thoughts.

Yin Ran'er casually took out a token from the space and spread it in the palm of her hand. It was shaped like a feather: "This is the feather of the demon king."

what?
Qi Yao's eyes widened slightly, staring at the token: "How could it be in the hands of... Master?"

"It's always with me."

Yin Ran'er spoke indifferently, playing with the Demon Lord's feather in his hand, as if it was just an ordinary gadget, insignificant.

She reached out her hand to the young man, tapped his forehead twice with her fingertips, and a black feather mark gradually appeared between his brows—this was set on the day he became a teacher thousands of years ago.

Of course, Yin Ran'er didn't intend to hand over the demon's feather to him before, but because he noticed that the magic energy in his body was not equal to the spiritual energy, so he set this mark to use the power of the demon's feather to balance the magic energy.

"With this imprint, you will be more comfortable using the Feather of the Demon Venerable in the future."

Yin Ran'er had no intention of hiding it. Since the little goblin wanted it, she would really help him.

The token was placed in her hand, very close to Qi Yao.

He stared at it fixedly, wanting to reach out for it... But just moving his fingers, he remembered the imprisonment on his wrist, and he couldn't move any more.

"Don't worry." Yin Ran'er saw his small movements, "I'll ask the deity again on the day you fully recover."

(End of this chapter)