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Chapter 882 Forcibly Establishing the Title of Master (2 Updates)
Yunran felt her legs were getting thinner from walking, and they still hadn't left this place.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, she questioned Long Ling: "Are you sure you really know the way?"

You can question my character, you can question my morality, but you cannot question my abilities!

This place is unusually large; can you blame him for that?

When the spirit was still around, it clearly had the ability to confuse the beings inside.

Therefore, they had no concept of time at all while inside.

Now, the Demon-Sealing Tower has been split in two, and both Yunran and Longling have formed contracts with it.

Without the influence of the artifact spirit, their ability to judge time returned.

That's when you realize they've been gone for a very, very long time.

Yunran originally wanted to demonstrate her unwavering character as a disciple of Qingfeng Temple.

Who would have thought that without the mental numbness, this road would be so difficult to walk?

"I don't want to leave anymore, just drag me out."

Dragon Spirit: ...

Ha, who would believe it? He, a dragon spirit, witnessed the diversity of humanity right next to Yun Ran.

Even though you're only interacting with one person, it feels like you've already interacted with millions of people.

In this world, there is probably no one more shameless than Yun Ran.

Of their group, only Yun Ran was made of flesh and blood and could not fly, so she could only walk step by step.

If it weren't for Yun Ran, neither Long Ling nor his junior uncle, nor the little paper doll, would have needed to go through all this trouble.

At this moment, Long Ling fully understood what it meant to do a lot of work for no reward.

Yunran watched as Long Ling's eyes darted around.

He started to turn the tables: "Are you up to something? Let me tell you, if you lead us astray, you'll be fully responsible!"

Dragon Spirit: ...

Fine, he admits defeat. Anyway, he's never won an argument with Yunran.

Dragon Spirit instinctively stretched out its tail, gesturing for Yun Ran to sit on it, since that's how it had been dragged away before.

Yun Ran immediately beamed with joy. Heaven knows, she didn't want to stay in this wretched place at all.

She can endure hardship, but that doesn't mean she has to force herself to suffer when she has nothing to do.

In any case, she can't bear any unnecessary suffering.

Junior Uncle was used to this, while the little paper figure and ginseng fruit unconditionally sided with Yun Ran.

Of all the people present, only Long Ling had some objections, but unfortunately, his opinion was unimportant.

When they arrived at the exit, the imposing black iron gate no longer possessed the same sense of power as before.

The little paper figure simply stepped forward and gave the door a gentle push, and it opened.

This was completely different from when Xie Xuzhi and the others had exerted tremendous effort to leave before.

"This place will probably become a training ground for the younger generation of other Xuanmen forces in the future..."

Yun Ran sat on the dragon spirit's tail with her legs crossed, looking relaxed and languid.

Although she didn't fully articulate her meaning when she said this, everyone present clearly understood what she was trying to say.

Ginseng Fruit, the chief steward of Qingfeng Temple, immediately chimed in: "I went back and discussed it with the people from the Special Administration Bureau. We conquered this place, so we should definitely take the lion's share!"

Just like when they opened up the mountain of Qingfeng Temple to other people for cultivation, they charged a fee.

The interests belonging to their Qingfeng Temple must not be neglected.

At any time, most people will not be grateful for someone's generosity; they will only take advantage of it.

Therefore, the rules should be set from the beginning.

Yun Ran nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, I'll leave this matter to you." Long Ling looked at Yun Ran, completely like a hands-off manager.

Immediately, they began to subtly sow discord between their junior uncle and his junior master.

"Junior Uncle, I like to do things myself. If you have any requests, I will definitely do them well."

Yunran: ...

Ginseng fruit: ...

I've seen people criticize others before, but criticizing someone to their face is going too far.

Just as Yunran was about to glare at Long Ling, her junior uncle glanced at her.

Yunran immediately fell silent.

Not many people know about the existence of Junior Uncle.

Now that the wooden figure he inhabited has shattered, and this almost transparent phantom has been seen by others, it's not a good thing.

"I'll leave first. When you get back, come to Qingfeng Temple and I'll teach you a few techniques. How much you learn depends on your skill."

Seeing that her junior uncle was about to leave, Long Ling knelt down with a thud, without giving anyone a chance to react.

He kowtowed three times with great sincerity.

"Thank you Master!"

Yunran, who had been sitting steadily, immediately swayed.

There was one reason why Long Ling knelt down and kowtowed, and another reason why Long Ling was shameless and eagerly called him "Master".

"you you you……"

Yunran was so angry she didn't know what to say, but her junior uncle's figure had already disappeared.

I wonder if Junior Uncle heard Long Ling call him Master.

After Long Ling forcibly established her own status, her expression immediately became arrogant when she looked at Yun Ran.

"From today onwards, we are fellow disciples. I will not hold your previous rudeness against you against me."

But if you ever treat me rudely again, I'll tell my master!

Yun Ran's hands were itching; she really wanted to skin and tear the dragon spirit apart.

How shameless!
But Long Ling kept babbling on and on: "I'm older than you, so from now on, you can call me Senior Brother!"

Yun Ran couldn't hold back any longer. She reached out her hand, grabbed the dragon spirit's scales, and began to pluck them.

"Senior brother, huh? Trying to tattle, huh? I see you really don't know why flowers are so red!!!"

In his moment of triumph, Long Ling completely forgot that his tail had not yet been retracted, and Yun Ran was sitting on his tail.

When they were plucking his scales, they didn't hold back at all; the pain brought tears to Long Ling's eyes.

With a "whoosh," the dragon spirit retracted its tail, glaring resentfully at Yun Ran.

"You're killing your own people, you've committed a grave offense!"

Ignoring Long Ling's chatter, Yun Ran shouted at the little paper figure, "Hold him down!"

The little paper doll rushed up with a whoosh.

A swarm of paper figures rushed over, along with a ginseng fruit that was pulling dirty tricks behind the scenes.

Long Ling was completely defeated, pinned to the ground and utterly suppressed.

Seeing the anger flashing in Yun Ran's eyes, Long Ling quickly said, "Don't do anything rash! I just kowtowed to Master and we've already agreed on our relationship."

You can be jealous, but don't go too far, or I'll really never forgive you..."

Before Long Ling could finish speaking, Yun Ran bound her tightly.

"Beat me to death!"

(End of this chapter)