Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   Standing on the city wall of Songxi Town, Leng Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the sky was fiery red, as if being scorched by a fire, extremely strange.

   "Leng Xuan, you're back." The voice fell, and the figure flashed, Ling Xuejiu immediately appeared beside him.

   "I just returned to the mundane world."

   "Have you seen my parents?"

  Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, they are all doing well." After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky above his head and asked, "What's going on?"

   "This is what happened yesterday. We are all investigating the cause, but we haven't figured it out yet."

   "Senior Zhong said that Yan Yun had already started, and Huang Quan's mutation must have something to do with him."

   "Yan Yun? Who is that?"

   "The ruler of the fairyland, our last enemy."

   "It turned out to be him." Ling Xuejiu frowned slightly, "Then what should we do now?"

   "Let everyone be prepared and respond to changes without change." After speaking, Leng Xuan asked, "Where is Senior Miao?"

   "She is recovering from her injuries in Songxi Town." After a pause, Ling Xuejiu said worriedly: "Leng Xuan, Senior Miao's situation is very bad, she is just afraid..."

   "I know." Leng Xuan took over her words. Zhong Ping had already told him that in the first battle with Yan Yun, the ghost king died in the battle, Yu Wenbo and Miao Qing were severely injured, and they had become crippled. If it weren't for the help of the soul in his body, he would be dead now.

   "I'll go see Senior Miao first." After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he disappeared in place in an instant. The next time, he appeared outside the house where Miao Qing lived. Now that he has been successfully promoted to the master, he has a powerful spiritual sense, and the entire Songxi Town is clearly presented in his mind. As long as he wants, he can see anyone in Songxi Town.

   Walking into the room, I saw Miao Qing lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his face was still very pale, and even his lips had lost the color of blood. Leng Xuan walked closer and said, "Senior Miao." Hearing his voice, Miao Qing slowly opened his eyes, struggling to sit up from the bed.

   "Senior Miao, your injuries are not healed, so you should just lie down." Leng Xuan pressed her shoulders and put his hand on her pulse.

   A trace of pure death force penetrated her body along her skin, and Leng Xuan's brows could not help wrinkling. Miao Qing's situation is very bad, his dantian and meridians have been destroyed, and it is a great fortune to survive. Although he is the master, it does not mean that he is omnipotent, and he is helpless in Miao Qing's situation.

   "Don't bother." Miao Qing said weakly, "I know my situation, and it's good to be alive."

Leng Xuan said: "Senior Miao, you have a good rest, and I will find a way to heal your injury." Hearing this, Miao Qing shook his head and said, "No need, as long as you can successfully become the master, it will all be worth it. I just want to ask you one thing, take revenge for me, as long as the King of Hell does not die, I will never feel at ease."

   "Senior Miao, don't worry, your business is mine, and sooner or later I will help you get the life of the King of Hell."

   "I'm relieved with your words." After speaking, Miao Qing tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep. Listening to her steady breathing, Leng Xuan sighed, turned and walked out of the room. At this time, outside the house, Ling Xuejiu was guarding the door. Seeing him come out, she took a few steps to meet him and asked, "How is Senior Miao, she doesn't want to see anyone these two days, I'm really worried about her accident."