Evil God, Love Me Tender

"Xiao Qi!"

Di Mo Jiu hadn't been able to find Jun Qianyan for a long time. He was very anxious, but he knew that the fog had suddenly appeared. There must be some sort of magic inside, so he didn't dare to shout too loudly.

However, Li Shu Ran who was behind Di Mo Jiu didn't care about all that. She was only thinking about how to make Di Mo Jiu pay attention to her, so she ignored the situation, squinted her eyes, and shouted with a loud voice, "Qi Qi! Where exactly are you, Qi Qi? "

The sudden cry completely covered the sound of the movement of the monsters in the forest. Jun Qiyan was obviously also shocked by the cry and lost her consciousness for a moment, giving the monsters hidden in the shadows a chance to attack.

In that split-second when the wind blew, Jun Qiyan felt that her arm had turned cold, as if a warm liquid had fallen on her arm.

Jun Qiyan's heart sank as he silently cursed. He bore this grudge in mind and quickly focused his attention on defending against the next attack of the monster.

"Xiao Qi, is that you?"

Di Mo Jiu walked along the small path until he finally found Jun Qianyan. His gaze was quickly attracted by her bloodied arm, and his heart tightened as his expression suddenly became heavy by half.

Di Mo Jiu gritted his teeth and waved his hand towards the dark forest. Suddenly, the roars of beasts could be heard. However, the voice that sounded even louder was from behind him, "Oh my god!"

Li Shu Ran looked at the angry Di Mo Jiu and suddenly felt a little scared. However, he also hated the fact that this magical beast didn't directly take Jun Qianyan's life.

"Qi Qi, are you alright?" Li Shu Ran composed herself and walked over. She pretended to be concerned about Jun Qianyan, before exclaiming, "Your hand …"

While speaking, Li Shu Ran was about to reach out her hand to touch Jun Qianyan, but was pushed away by Di Mo Jiu. Her strength was so great that she had to take two steps back, her eyes wide with shock.

Li Shu Ran's gaze shifted to Jun Qianyan, who was still in Di Mo Jiu's embrace. He looked as if he wanted to devour Jun Qianyan. His eyes flickered with a cold and fierce light.

Jun Qiyan knitted her eyebrows as she glanced at Li Shu Ran's reaction, then looked at Di Mo Jiu and complained in a low voice, "Good! "The moment they came they took the heads of my monsters!"

Di Mo Jiu's eyes darkened, he didn't show any sign of remorse. Instead, he sternly started to teach Jun Qiyan a lesson, "I'm afraid that your head won't be safe even before you take its blood."

Jun Qianyan secretly 'tsked' as he pursed his lips. There was no response. His gaze shifted to his bleeding arm — —

Now that his hand was injured, it was naturally not good to continue hunting for magical beasts. Furthermore, he would have to rest for a few days before he could recover …

And this was all thanks to that young miss Li's order!

Jun Qiyan thought to herself as she gritted her teeth, casting a glance at Li Shu Ran. When she saw the same resentment in his eyes, she remembered this grudge without the slightest hesitation.

The Saint Silkworm also arrived quickly. He glanced at the shocked Li Shu Ran, and his gaze soon landed on Jun Qiyan's injured arm. He frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Qi Qi, are you alright?"

"No …"

"It would be weird if he was fine!"

When two voices simultaneously rang out, Jun Qiyan glared at Li Shu Ran, who was forcefully interrupting the conversation without the least bit of self-awareness. The latter was exaggeratedly replying to Saint Silkworm Yuan Zun's words, "Look at her injured hand, she definitely needs to go back and rest for a few days!"

As long as Jun Qiyan was no longer present, would she still worry about not having the opportunity to be alone with Di Mo Jiu?

Jun Qianyan seemed to have guessed Li Shu Ran's goal, aside from the fact that Di Mo Jiu was helping him recuperate for a few days in order to let her beat up a magical beast and raise his cultivation level, it made him very unhappy. His gaze immediately became sharp, and he very impolitely tore off her stage, "How are your injuries? I know that I won't force you, so I won't trouble Miss Li to worry about them.

"What do you mean by that!"

Li Shu Ran's complexion immediately became pale upon hearing Jun Qianyan's words. He stuck his waist and was about to scold back, but was interrupted by the Saint Silkworm Master's cough.

Li Shu Ran was extremely unhappy in her heart. However, seeing that even the Saint Silkworm Master had spoken, she naturally did not dare to say anything. She could only smile darkly and reluctantly followed them back.

Returning to the small hut, Saint Silkworm took the medicine for Jun Qiyan and examined her wounds. When both Li Shu Ran and Di Mo Jiu weren't there, he leisurely asked, "Where did this wound come from?"

Jun Qiyan glanced at his hand that was bandaged like a dumpling, and helplessly made a big fuss out of it. He smiled and said, "It's just that I was hurt by a demon. It'll be fine after bandaging it. No need to worry, Venerable One."

The Saint Silkworm stopped in his tracks and looked solemnly at Jun Qiyan.

"Am I wrong?"

After being looked at by the Saint Silkworm, Jun Qianyan felt a little guilty. He frowned and asked, "Does the Saint Silkworm have a different opinion on this matter?"

"Do you really think I don't know your strength?"

Saint Silkworm glanced at Jun Qianyan and lightly said, "Although that demon can confuse the fog, its level isn't high. It can easily defeat even a beginner."

When Jun Qianyan heard these words, her brows furrowed even more. However, she didn't want to expose Li Shu Ran's matter. She could only twitch her mouth and quibble, "Senior Yuan is too kind. It's all my fault for not being able to learn properly. I was too impulsive and neglected …"

"Still not telling the truth?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Saint Silkworm interrupted her, "Who interfered with you?"

Jun Qiyan was startled, and a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.

The older the better. This little injury could not even be hidden from the old Saint Silkworm Master.

Seeing that Jun Qianyan had remained silent, Saint Silkworm couldn't say anything more. He simply tapped the table with his finger and sighed, "I'm your master. If you suffer any grievances, just say so. Don't hold it in."

Jun Qiyan suddenly raised her head, the surprise in her eyes had increased a bit, but more than that, she was touched.

"If you're not willing to say it, I naturally won't force you, but …"

Senior Saint Silkworm slowly spoke as he suddenly stood up and looked at Jun Qianyan with a serious expression. He suppressed his voice and continued, "You must remember that Master is on your side. If you need help, just say so."

Seeing that the Saint Silkworm was about to leave, she did not care about the pain in her hand as his body fell to the ground. He quickly and solemnly said, "Disciple thanks Master!"