C13 (2/2)

”What should we do?”

Ning Luo, who was having a headache, suddenly heard Bi Xue and Qing'er's voice coming from outside the door. Oh, Peony, what are you doing? I forgot to tell you, Young Hall Master has been cultivating in seclusion for the past two days and no one is allowed to disturb you. Bi Xue didn't even bother to look at him politely. Her eyes were filled with hostility.

No wonder I knocked on the door for half a day and didn't receive any response from the Young Hall Master. But if that's the case, then I will return first.

Bi Xue and Qing'er looked at the peony that was now far away and let out a sigh of relief. They looked at the closed door with some doubt in their eyes, but perhaps they had something to do and did not go in. After a few more glances, he finally left.

Ning Luo also let out a sigh of relief. However, when he thought of Peony's figure, he felt somewhat disappointed. Fortunately, to him, cultivation was the most important thing to begin with. Hence, he got himself together and continued cultivating.

The night was like water, the moonlight hung down from the treetops, and the sounds of countless insects chirping were as lively as a ball.

Under the dark tree, a ray of moonlight illuminated the figures of the two. They spoke softly, but their movements were unavoidable. The big tree beside him was shaking, and its leaves were falling like rain.

After a short while, the two gradually stopped talking.

”Peony, don't serve Xuanyuan Yu anymore. I'll talk to Daddy about it.” Di Long harrumphed and was a little dissatisfied. He said, ”My father is too much. He knows about us and yet he still wants you to do this kind of thing. No way, I have to talk to my father!”

Di Long was about to stand up when Peony glared at him and pulled him to a seat. And this Dillon was the son of the chief steward, Di Kun.

The peony looked even more beautiful after the cloud rain. The two cheeks were rosy like the morning clouds, and the corners of their eyes were watery. They were very bright. Her rosy red lips were like two blossoming flowers, causing others to be unable to resist leaning over to smell them. Her seductive posture was like that of a fox, emitting a deep charm.

After a simple arrangement, Peony seemed to sneer. ”I, Peony, may be a beauty, but in the end, I'm still your father's chess piece. Even if you look for your father now, do you think it's possible for me to change anything?”

Peony shook her head. A flash of hatred passed through her eyes. ”Maybe I'll be able to stay with you once I finish this mission.”

Di Long thought for a moment and helplessly sighed. He then hugged the peony and said intimately, ”But how can I let you serve that Xuanyuan Yu!”

”Yes, everything was because of Xuanyuan Yu. Otherwise, my father wouldn't have done that. When my father's grand plan succeeds, then it would be as I say. What Young Hall Master, just kill him!” Di Long's face was filled with anger. He looked like he was about to spit fire. His hideous face was horrifying in the dark of the night!

Peony turned her head and sneered in her heart. ”Di Kun, I really want you to have such a stupid son in your smart life. God help me!”

The night passed in silence. Ning Luo cultivated for an entire night. He'd gained a lot from this cultivation.

Ning Luo discovered that after his body had undergone transformation in the Boundless Demon Domain, it had become dozens of times stronger than before. Perhaps because it was his first time cultivating the Limitless Demon Art, the Limitless Demon Art had broken through to the middle stage of the Dharma Origin Stage.

A strong feeling swept through Ning Luo's heart. He was indescribably excited in his heart. He had an inexplicable confidence that he could become extremely powerful, surpassing even the Limitless Demon Lord!

At this time, Dragon Granny, Feng Yunqing, and the others all entered. They had no intention of knocking at all. From this, it could be seen that no one took Ning Luo seriously.

In their eyes, Ning Luo was someone who remembered the need, forgotten the need, and was even someone who would vent her anger when she was in a bad mood.

Even though Ning Luo was very angry at this, he was also someone who knew how to endure. He definitely wouldn't be so complacent just because he practiced the Boundless Demon Art.