IRDWTSTML [QUICKWEAR] (Edited)

12:5

Gu Zhonglan raised his eyes and looked at Mu Xingchen, whose face was flushed with anger. He remained leaning back in the chair without moving and said lazily, "Give it to me first."

Hearing this, Mu Xingchen subconsciously glanced at Wumian who was standing not far away, and seeing that he had his head down and had no intention of looking at him, he bit his lower lip, suppressed the anger and nausea in his heart, leaned over and quickly approached Gu Chonglan, and at the moment when Gu Chonglan frowned to stop him, he bumped into those thin lips with a reckless force.

A stream of pure spiritual power reluctantly flowed out from between Mu Xingchen's lips and teeth and was transferred into Gu Chonglan's mouth. The next moment, Mu Xingchen was lifted up and fell to the ground. Looking at Gu Chonglan, who was pursing his lips, frowning, and looking disgusted, he was so angry that even his neck turned red.

"You were the one who forced me to give it to you!"

"..." Gu Chonglan took out a handkerchief from his storage ring and wiped his mouth vigorously. He threw the handkerchief to the ground with disdain and said coldly, "Stretch out your hand."

It was obviously you who insisted that I give it to you!

Seeing Gu Chonglan's disgusted behavior, Mu Xingchen clenched his fists in anger, but when he thought of the safety of his fellow disciples and the future of Xiaoyao Sect, he loosened his fingers and stretched out his red-clenched hands to Gu Chonglan.

Gu Chonglan held Mu Xingchen's hand and pulled him up, trying to absorb the spiritual power hidden in his body. Unfortunately, it was the same situation as last time in the dungeon. Except for a very small part at the beginning, the rest of the spiritual power was blocked by an invisible force.

Looking at Mu Xingchen, whose face was filled with pain due to the forceful absorption of his spiritual energy, Gu Chonglan once again sent a wisp of demonic energy into Mu Xingchen's body. The demonic energy quickly traveled along the meridians to the heart. Since there was not much demonic energy, it was instantly shattered by a force as soon as it approached the heart.

Gu Chonglan narrowed his eyes.

There is indeed something in this guy's heart, and it doesn't look like the work of those old guys.

While Gu Chonglan was pondering over what kind of power was hidden in Mu Xingchen's heart, Wumian, who was standing not far away, quietly raised his head and saw that the high and mighty Demon Lord was actually holding the man from the Xiaoyao Sect in his arms. He was so shocked that he quickly lowered his head and broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

Demon, Lord Demon really has taken a liking to that kid from Xiaoyao Sect!

Mu Xingchen, with a soul-forbidden lock around his neck, could not bear the pain of having his spiritual power forcibly sucked away for long. He began to tremble all over, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand. Seeing that Gu Chonglan had no intention of stopping at all, he tremblingly reached out his other hand and grabbed Gu Chonglan's clothes.

The extra weight on his chest brought Gu Chonglan back to his senses. He lowered his eyes and saw the person in his arms was pale and shaky, so he stopped forcibly absorbing spiritual energy.

Gu Chonglan didn't care about Mu Xingchen using him to support his body. He casually stuffed a healing pill into the pale mouth and said in a deep voice, "Give me another mouthful of spiritual power."

Mu Xingchen, who had just recovered a little after taking the healing pill, said: "...Since you dislike this way of transferring spiritual power, just absorb it forcefully." Why should you put yourself in a difficult position? After you have put yourself in a difficult position, you come to trouble me again.