Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

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66. The Demon in Mind

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“Nan Chen, what’s wrong with you?”

Nan Chen didn’t answer Zhuo Hua but attacked him.

Zhuo Hua took a step back, slightly leaned to one side and escaped the attack of the Nan Chen.

Nan Chen’s palm slashed the air near Zhuo Hua’s nose with a lock of hair flying with the wind.

Zhuo Hua grabbed Nan Chen’s hand, and he quickly probed his body with his spiritual power.

“The demon in mind!” Zhuo Hua looked at Nan Chen with shock.

Every cultivator had demon in their mind. It grew when one had evil thoughts or selfish interests. After all, cultivators were human as well. Even immortals could barely have no selfish interests.

Some cultivators held slight demon in mind, so their cultivation wouldn’t be influenced by it. Some, however, bore too much demonic thoughts and might be possessed.

He didn’t expect that Nan Chen actually had demon in mind. Nan Chen had it in his previous life for he had gone thourgh those traumatic things and it had been so hard for him to continue immortality cultivation.

If it weren’t for the demon in mind held by Nan Chen, Zhuo Hua wouldn’t have decided to kill him.

He didn’t understand how Nan Chen in this life developed such deep demon in mind. ‘What had you experienced? Why can’t you avoid the fate?’

‘The Heavenly Will!’ Zhuo Hua suddenly recalled what the Heavenly Will had said to him.

‘The Game starts now.’

Zhuo Hua noticed that several times when he was forced to practice in-door training were actually in line with the original plots in the novel. ‘Is it true that the Heavenly Will doesn’t want the plot to be changed? What’s good in it?’

Zhuo Hua couldn’t figure it out. And the first prioprity for him at the moment was still Nan Chen.

Seeing that Zhuo Hua grabbing his wrist, Nan Chen stagnated for a moment and then fiercely broke free.

Nan Chen curled his fingers like claws and attacked to the direction of Zhuo Hua’s heart. The latter lifted the spiritual power in palm and blocked his attack.

Because he was afraid of hurting Nan Chen, Zhuo Hua only used the same spiritual force as Nan Chen used.

In this way, Zhuo Hua and Nan Chen kept fighting until the morning light broke through the sky and shone on the earth.

The moment the morning light appeared, Nan Chen stopped the attack and fell flat to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhuo Hua quickly caught Nan Chen. With his eyes closed, Nan Chen seemed very quiet, not as sharp as he used to look like.

Looking at Nan Chen’s face, Zhuo Hua couldn’t help but sigh. ‘How time flies. I feel like that I came to this world yesterday, and in a twinkling, Nan Chen has grown up.’

The loophole in his Sense Ocean, however, gave Zhuo Hua a sudden feeling that one thousand years seemed not that long for him. He was a bit reluctant to part with this world and with those people he cared much.

Zhuo Hua carried Nan Chen back to the inn. Someone knocked the door when he just put Nan Chen on the bed.

“Senior Brother.” It was Qing Yangzi. He called Zhuo Hua in an urgent manner.