When Zhang Huaidan returned to the courtyard, he found Hengyue and Feng Baobao staring at each other.

A pair of dark eyes were filled with confusion.

In the other ethereal eye, only tranquility remained.

Hearing footsteps, Hengyue looked away and said, "Where have you been? I didn't see you when I woke up this morning."

Zhang Huaidan found it amusing: "Why do you always have to see me when you wake up in the morning?"

Hengyue's face turned cold. She would never admit that the atmosphere on Longhu Mountain was well-behaved, especially for an outcast like her.

If Zhang Huaidan isn't around, or if she's away from her for a while, she feels particularly insecure.

Hengyue grinned: "You grew up on this mountain, don't you know what it's like up here? It might not mean anything to you, but it's not a good place for an outcast like me."

Zhang Huaidan was secretly startled, almost thinking that Hengyue had seen through everything. But after a closer look, he realized that she was just expressing her own feelings.

For demons, Longhu Mountain is no different from a death trap with no chance of survival.

Hengyue is fine for two reasons. First, she is naturally sacred and is not seen as something that needs to be suppressed. Second, Zhang Huaidan brought her up the mountain and gained Zhang Zhiwei's approval, which is equivalent to obtaining a pass.

Zhang Huaidan laughed and said, "You little rascal, you'll be coming down the mountain in a couple of days. You might even miss the days on the mountain."

Although he hadn't seen the whole place his master had taken him to, he already knew exactly what it was.

This likely relates to the greatest secret of the Celestial Master's Mansion over thousands of years, and may very well be one of the greatest secrets of this world.

"No way! I can't wait to get out of here!"

Zhang Huaidan didn't want to get into the topic: "Why were you staring at Feng Baobao just now? What did she do to you?"

Hengyue was furious: "What do you mean she provoked me? Do you think I'm the kind of person who's easily provoked?"

Zhang Huaidan remained silent. Hengyue frowned and pointed at Feng Baobao: "This woman is very strange. I used all my methods, but I couldn't subdue her soul!"

Zhang Huaidan's expression changed slightly: "Three rules!"

Hengyue lowered her head guiltily: "I was just trying."

He tried to justify himself: "You have no idea how strange this is. I am a demon immortal. For a nine-tailed fox, seizing souls is as easy as eating and drinking. But guess what happened? I couldn't even sense this woman's soul. It seemed like she didn't have a soul, but it's impossible for her not to have a soul."

Feng Baobao blinked innocently: "Am I sick...?"

Zhang Huaidan glared at Hengyue: "Are you feeling unwell right now?"

Feng Baobao shook her head.

Hengyue also came closer, and Zhang Huaidan grabbed her: "Don't do things that might cause unforeseen consequences in the future. If things get out of control, no one will clean up your mess!"

Hengyue struggled and broke free, but it's unclear whether she listened to anything.

His dark eyes darted around: "Zhang Huaidan, why don't the two of us try to study her? I feel like she's hiding a big secret!"

Zhang Huaidan stared at her without blinking.

After a moment, Hengyue said dejectedly, "Never mind, just take it as me saying it casually."

Zhang Huaidan looked away and stared intently at Feng Baobao: "Baobao, if she says anything like that again, just tell me and I'll teach her a lesson!"

Feng Baobao nodded vigorously. To be honest, she felt inexplicably flustered when she was alone with Hengyue and Hengyue staring at her.

Hengyue was displeased: "You think you are..."

Her tiny ears twitched: "Some random people are coming. Don't let them bother me!"

Hengyue darted into the house. She refused to stay in the courtyard that had been arranged for her, insisting on staying in the room next to Zhang Huaidan's. A moment later, Zhang Chulan peeked out from the courtyard gate.

I breathed a sigh of relief the moment I saw Feng Baobao.

"Brother Dan!" Zhang Chulan looked around mysteriously.

Zhang Huaidan was slightly surprised: "What's wrong? Did you steal something?"

Zhang Chulan smiled sheepishly: "Of course not, Brother Dan, it's like this, could you give me some pointers privately, um, I mean, give me some advice?"

The scenes from the square that morning flashed through my mind. Dan was incredibly powerful and unbelievable; I couldn't count on him.

But Rongshan's sudden turnaround in fortunes has captivated Zhang Chulan.

In the world of supernatural beings, strength ultimately speaks volumes, and Zhang Chulan truly realized that he needed to improve!
Zhang Huaidan chuckled: "Your foundation is too weak right now. You should focus your efforts on improving your life cultivation. Once your life cultivation is improved, both your golden light and thunder magic will be enhanced."

Just as Zhang Chulan was about to speak, Zhang Huaidan looked at the courtyard gate with a strange expression.

Zhang Chulan looked over and saw Zhang Lingyu standing awkwardly at the door, unsure whether to go in or back: "Senior brother, Chulan, Feng Baobao, you're all here."

"Come in, Lingyu."

Zhang Lingyu entered the courtyard feeling embarrassed.

Zhang Huaidan glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just came to see my senior brother."

"Is it really okay?"

Zhang Chulan chuckled inwardly. Even a dog could tell that his junior uncle was being insincere.

Zhang Lingyu stammered.

Zhang Huaidan sighed and said, "Just say what's on your mind. I'm your senior brother, not some stranger."

Zhang Lingyu felt a surge of warmth in her heart: "Seeing that Senior Brother Rongshan has become a Golden Light Warrior, I... I feel that my cultivation has been somewhat lax lately. Senior Brother, could you please give me some pointers?"

Before Zhang Huaidan could speak, Zhang Chulan clapped his hands and exclaimed, "So we were thinking the same thing!"

"Huh? You too!"

Zhang Chulan shrugged: "I can't help it, I just really want to improve!"

Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "Lingyu's cultivation is indeed solid. It's not a big deal for her to learn two secret techniques. It won't interfere with her usual cultivation. On the contrary, it will be beneficial."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan kept his eyes down, his buttocks rooted to the spot, and asked in a pretentious manner, "Brother Dan, how exactly did Uncle Rongshan train to become that Golden Light Warrior?"

"Forget it. You're not often on Longhu Mountain, and the situations you face are complicated. Having a good secret technique to protect yourself isn't a bad thing. But remember, never put the cart before the horse!"

Zhang Chulan's nose tingled with emotion. In all the world, could he find another person who treated him as well as Brother Dan?

"As for the Golden Light Warrior, you two shouldn't overthink it. That secret technique is indeed extraordinary, but it's not suitable for you. As my uncle said, it requires exceptional talent. Although I haven't practiced it, I can still see a thing or two. The Golden Light Warrior has extremely high requirements for physical fitness, as if it were tailor-made for you, Ninth Brother."

The two listened intently, nodding repeatedly.

Suddenly, a loud laugh rang out from outside the courtyard gate: "Huai Dan, what are you saying? I'm embarrassed!"

The four looked over and saw Rong Shan standing at the door, beaming from ear to ear, his lips twitching uncontrollably, like a bear that had eaten honey. (End of Chapter)

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