My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

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“Well then… Chief Roch, let’s get ready and set off. Oh, by the way, before we do, I have one more request—”

"My benefactors...are you leaving?" Mu looked at Leng Yihan and said reluctantly.

“Well, we still have our own things to do.” Leng Yihan smiled. “I’ve already spoken with Chief Luo Qi. You will be living among the Titans. Of course, the treatment won’t be bad, but better treatment will depend on your own strength. I hope you won’t let me down next time we meet.”

"Yes!" Mu nodded vigorously. "Absolutely not!"

"That's good... Goodbye, I hope we can meet again next time." After Leng Yihan finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the carriage parked at the entrance of the manor. Inside the carriage were the other five people, as well as Luo Qi and the four elders of the Titan Clan.

"Thank you all for your help." Leng Yihan thanked the four elders after getting into the car.

“No trouble at all. We’ve also benefited quite a bit from the World Tree fruit you gave the clan leader. Helping you out is no problem, but we don’t want to owe you any favors,” one of the four elders said.

"Thank you all anyway..." Leng Yihan smiled, sincerely grateful for their help, after all, the other party was the Demon King...

The six of them had been in this instance for a long time and had gained a lot of benefits. The biggest winner was Leng Yihan, who obtained the Heavenly Dao Seal. The others were fine, and Yi Tianzhai also obtained a lot of information that he wanted to know, which he memorized.

After the carriage arrived at the gates of the Titan capital, the group disembarked and walked straight to the outside of the Forest of the Vanished.

"Demon King...we're here..."

“Your Majesty…we still haven’t found a way to let you into the Forest of the Dead…” A demon man lowered his head, not daring to look up at the Demon King.

"It's alright, I can't find it myself. If you find it, wouldn't that be a disgrace to me?" the Demon King said coldly. "You may leave."

"Hmm..." The demon nodded vigorously and fled the Demon King's palace as if running away, leaving the Demon King alone in the palace once again.

"...So much time has passed, I should ask." The Demon King thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Leng Binglan, where are you now?"

"What an ordinary beginning... Demon King..." A cold, blue voice suddenly rang out, but the tone was not very pleasant.

"Hmph... You should be glad. If it weren't for the person standing behind you... do you think I would be so gentle with you? Using such ordinary methods to control you?" The Demon King sneered.

"...What do you want to do?" Leng Binglan's voice softened, but it was still not good.

“Answer my question,” the Demon King said. He dared not push Leng Binglan too hard now. If he accidentally angered her, he would be powerless to resist. Even in his prime, he could not defeat a super-level true god.

"...I was just about to leave the Forest of the Vanished Demons, and I'm already there now," Leng Binglan replied. She didn't want to say it, but the power of the contract had taken effect at this moment, so she had no choice but to honestly confess.

"What about the destination and the objective?" the Demon King asked.

"The destination... is your headquarters, and the goal is to obtain the secret method that will allow Lin Yin to return to a normal person..." Leng Binglan said.

"Oh? Lin Yin...?" The Demon King raised an eyebrow with interest. "What's her situation?"

"Lin Yin, Leng... Leng Yihan's girlfriend, someone captured him and forcibly demonized him, making him unable to approach living people. The purpose of this trip is to obtain the method to undo the secret technique from you..." Leng Binglan tried to restrain herself, but in the end she told everything.

"Oh...I see..." The Demon King's lips curled into a slight smile. "Alright, has Leng Yihan changed at all lately?"

"...Leng...Leng Yihan obtained the Heavenly Dao Imprint..."

"Heavenly Dao Inscription?" The Demon King read it aloud in surprise. "Interesting, interesting...so interesting!" Then he laughed.

"you……"

"It's not just that Leng Yihan obtaining the Heavenly Dao Imprint is interesting; watching you try to hide it but have no choice but to say it is also quite amusing! Ahahaha—"

"..." Leng Binglan didn't say anything more, and the Demon King didn't seem inclined to ask her any more questions. The bridge between them was severed, and the last thing Leng Binglan heard was his maniacal laughter...

On the other side, Leng Binglan opened her eyes, her face a little pale.

"What's wrong, Binglan? Your face looks very pale..." Leng Yihan asked, somewhat puzzled, upon seeing Leng Binglan's appearance.

"No... you must be tired. After all this time, your body probably can't take it anymore." Leng Binglan smiled, but she didn't seem to have her usual energy, which made people feel sorry for her.

“It’s okay… just hang in there a little longer… let me hold you for now…” Leng Yihan reached out and gently picked up Leng Binglan, saying.

“Hmm…” Leng Binglan responded softly.

"Stare—" Sensing the gaze, Leng Yihan glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. Sure enough, it was Kang Meng...

"Hmph!" Kang Meng's perception was extremely sharp. Noticing that Leng Yihan was glancing at her out of the corner of her eye, she snorted and turned her head away, ignoring him...

“Childish…” Leng Yihan muttered to herself. Kang Meng’s eyebrows twitched, but she didn’t say anything.

If she spoke at this moment, wouldn't that be admitting that she was a childish fool...? That's what Kang Meng was thinking, and as a result, she became even more dissatisfied with Leng Yihan, her dissatisfaction written all over her face.

Who's the childish idiot, you big moron!

The eleven people weren't very fast, after all, the team couldn't fall behind. According to the barrel principle, the slowest person in the team is the speed they need to maintain when running.

And this person...

"Everyone! You're running so fast! I can't keep up!!!" Feixue cried out in despair.

however……

"I really didn't expect that I would encounter one or two magical beasts when I go out, but I didn't encounter a single one when I went with you..." Luo Qi said to Leng Yihan.

“Yes… I also find it strange…” Leng Yihan said.

"Can't you guys even care about me for once?!"

In the end, Leng Yihan took out a mount and gave it to Feixue so he could ride it on his journey.

"We're about to leave the Forest of the Dead," Roach said.

"Um……"

Am I about to... see the Demon King again...?

"Leng Yihan."

Ok?

"I...I'm a little scared..."

why?

"because……"

……

"Because I'm afraid that when I see him again, he won't be the same person anymore..."

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"...I see. So you can be afraid too." Leng Yihan smiled, but only in her heart. No one else could hear her except Lu Youmei.

"I, I'm not afraid at all! Who's afraid of you, you bastard—" Lu Youmei said arrogantly.

With that arrogant tone... who would believe you...?

Are you really okay?

"Probably?" Lu Youmei said somewhat uncertainly.

Why be so uncertain?!

"Hey...you're meddling too much! Think about how you're going to deal with the Demon King!" Lu Youmei said.

"..." Leng Yihan was speechless. Indeed, he should now think about how to deal with the Demon King without killing him...

But don't panic. All four elders are half-step seventeenth level, and Luo Qi is currently seventeenth level four. They also have racial advantages, so they shouldn't die there... right?

Leng Yihan didn't know why she was so uncertain...

The Demon King is too powerful, that's undeniable... Even with their current lineup, Leng Yihan still felt a little uneasy.

"Leng Yihan."

Ok?

"You won't tell anyone about what happened with me here, will you, even if he offers any terms in exchange?"

Probably not. What would you do to me if I told anyone?

"There's nothing I can do to you. If you want to expose me... then I'll have no choice but to leave."

Why don't you want to go out?

"..."

Lu Youmei didn't reply, and Leng Yihan didn't know what she was thinking, so she could only focus on continuing their journey.

Leng Binglan lay in Leng Yihan's arms with her eyes closed, not saying a word, her complexion not very good.

Leng Yihan didn't know what was wrong with Leng Binglan, but she thought she should just need to rest for a while... That's what Leng Yihan thought.