It turns out, they were the main characters.

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, and he deliberately teased her with a telepathic message: "I do know something, but what does Sister Feiying plan to offer in exchange?"

Lan Feiying gave him a seductive look: "What do you want me to offer in exchange for information?"

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment, then transmitted his voice, "For example, I would put the information I know in my room, and then Sister Fei Ying could sneak into the room at night wearing a tight-fitting outfit. If I don't notice, then the information is yours."

"What if you find out?" Lan Feiying asked with a playful look in her eyes.

Mu Zhian smiled and replied, "Then the thief must be punished."

"Dream on."

Lan Feiying glared at Mu Zhian, then glanced at her sister beside her.

With an air of nobility and aloofness, Lan Mulian was looking at Mu Zhian with a half-smile, her eyes filled with amusement, as if she had heard something interesting.

Lin Ling, standing to the side, also frowned. Her white dress was stained with dust from their trip into the mountains that evening. Beneath the hem of the dress were a pair of plump, snow-white, long legs, clad in deerskin boots embroidered with cloud patterns. Her legs were together, and she looked obedient and well-behaved.

No one would have expected that the Spirit Dragon of the Two Elements Sect would appear so openly among the Blue Clan... and along the way, not a single person recognized her identity.

Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhi'an with a mysterious look in her eyes and gently tugged at his sleeve.

Then, when Mu Zhian turned around, she handed him the small notebook in her hand: "Bad boy."

"No philandering allowed."

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked in surprise, "Sister Lin Ling could hear my telepathic message just now?"

Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhi'an strangely and wrote in her notebook: "Sound transmission is not a very powerful spell. Many people know how to intercept it unless the other party's cultivation level is far higher than their own."

Then she wrote in her notebook: "Your senior sister also knows how to cut off the transmission of sound."

"?"

Mu Zhian's gaze froze slightly; he was stunned when he saw those words.

He subconsciously looked up and gazed at the stunningly beautiful woman so close to him.

Master... Senior Sister also knows how to intercept telepathic transmission?

A beautiful woman in a white dress, her long black hair flowing freely, smiled, her alabaster-like red lips slightly pursed: "Junior brother, is there anything you wish to say?"

"Or do you want me to wear a bodysuit and come to your room to play role-playing games with you?"

Mu Zhian's expression suddenly froze.

Oh my god... Does that mean that when I used to communicate with Sister Fei Ying telepathically in front of her, she heard everything?!

The society is dead!

At that moment, Mu Zhian wanted to cover his face and run away, but in order to maintain his image, he put on a calm expression and forced a smile: "I was just joking with Sister Fei Ying."

Lan Mulian sneered: "Whether you're joking or not, Junior Brother knows best."

Mu Zhian was immediately helpless.

I never expected that flirting with my younger sister would get me caught by my older sister... This is so embarrassing.

No, I must find a way to make my senior sister die in the same way next time... Mu Zhian sighed inwardly.

Lin Ling listened to the conversation between the three, glanced at the two women, frowned slightly, gently tugged at Mu Zhi'an's sleeve, and wrote in her notebook: "Let's go back."

Mu Zhian forced himself to gather his thoughts, nodded slightly, and said goodbye, "Then I'll take Sister Lin Ling back first."

Lan Mulian glanced at the obedient Lin Ling and suddenly said, "I feel like Senior Linglong and you seem to be much closer lately than before. Does he even go out for a walk with you at night now?"

Mu Zhi'an's heart skipped a beat. Before he could speak, Lan Feiying stepped forward, took his arm, and said with a smile, "Are you leaving so soon? Didn't you want to play role-playing games? I'll play with you tonight."

The two sisters seemed to be on the same wavelength, and Lan Mulian smiled brightly at almost the same time: "I can play with you too."

"Whether it's the role-playing you're talking about, or... anything else."

Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat at first, but then he felt something was wrong. When he noticed the mysterious look in the eyes of the silver-haired beauty beside him, he suddenly panicked.

Oh Chao, Senior Sister... Sister Fei Ying, please stop talking...

I just wanted to tease you guys, but you're trying to drag me down with me...

The two Lan sisters seem to be flirting with him, but in reality, they are testing his relationship with Linglong.

Although Miss Linglong is usually gentle and obedient, it's hard to guarantee that she'll still be patient right now.

"What's wrong? Your heart seems to be beating faster."

Lan Feiying raised an eyebrow slightly, gently placed her hand on his chest, and looked up with a tender smile.

"N-nothing, it's just that I'm a little tempted by your suggestion." Mu Zhian forced a smile, slightly tugging at the corners of his mouth.

He then immediately changed the subject, saying, "There was quite a commotion at the ancestral land tonight, so it's not convenient. Let's talk about it another day."

Seeing that the two sisters had some doubts but did not continue to speak, Mu Zhian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Sister Lin Ling, let me take you back first."

Lin Ling glanced up at the two beauties in the red dress and the white dress, then nodded obediently.

Then, as Mu Zhi'an held her hand, he suddenly pondered for a moment and asked, "Are Mu Lang and them Daoist partners?"

The crisp, melodious, and gentle sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet rainy night, causing the atmosphere outside the hall to suddenly freeze.

Mu Zhian froze instantly, like a sculpture weathered by time, his expression frozen.

"Mulang...?"

For a moment, Lan Mulian even doubted her own ears, and her gaze unconsciously fell on Mu Zhian.

Lan Feiying, who was about to return to the palace with her sister, also stopped in her tracks, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Mu Zhian.

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Chapter 443 Naturally Cunning is the Strongest! 5K

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly felt like he was being tricked and his brain was in a semi-shutdown state.

"Mulang...?" Lan Mulian repeated softly.

This title sounded incredibly familiar to her, because Bai Ruoxi had addressed Mu Zhian in the same way before.

In this era, women usually referred to their beloved Daoist partners by adding the character '郎' (lang) after their surname.

Lin Ling's words were practically tantamount to self-destruction.

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes, a dangerous glint in them.

Lan Mulian's face instantly darkened, her bright eyes filled with mockery and anger.

"Senior sister, this is a long story." Mu Zhian forced a smile. Even though he couldn't see his own expression, he knew without a doubt that he looked embarrassed but polite.

"Junior brother, you have quite the skills. Not only did you deceive Miss Bai into calling you Mu Lang back then, but now you've even won over Senior Linglong?" Lan Mulian's voice was cold, her pretty face as frosty as ice.

"It's not that I finally won her over, it's just that a lot of things happened this time..."

Mu Zhian coughed to cover his embarrassment: "This is a long story. I'll explain it to my senior sister when I have some free time later."

As he finished speaking, he glanced helplessly at Lin Ling.

The silver-haired beauty blinked innocently and held up her notebook: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

I don't believe you for a second!

Mu Zhian nearly lost control of his expression and his composure crumbled.

Miss Lin Ling clearly knew what 'Mu Lang' meant, otherwise she wouldn't have blushed when she called him that a few days ago... Now that she was speaking to the two sisters like this, he couldn't help but suspect Lin Ling's motives.

She looks innocent and harmless, but she's actually a natural dark-hearted person...?

Lan Mulian sneered, "Can you explain yourself now, or is Junior Brother busy going back to get intimate with Senior Linglong?"

"My relationship with Sister Lin Ling is still quite pure," Mu Zhian explained.

"Pure love?" Lan Feiying joined the fray, asking with a smile.

Lan Mulian looked at him calmly with her clear, autumn-pond-like eyes: "So it was you who helped suppress Senior Linglong's karmic fire before?"

"This matter is somewhat complicated. At the time, I didn't know that my constitution could suppress misfortune. Later, I learned that Sister Lin Ling had transferred the sect leader's misfortune onto herself, causing her to be afflicted by karmic fire. In my haste, I..."

He wasn't worried that Lin Ling would cause trouble at this time. On the way here, Mu Zhi'an had already told her that the clip from "Suppressing Karmic Fire.mp4" was their secret. Lin Ling had obediently agreed, praising the crystal pork knuckle.

Who would have thought that the usually unassuming and unassuming Miss Linglong would actually call him "Mulang" in front of her senior sisters...

Lan Mulian had been sneering when she heard the beginning, but when she heard the end, a look of surprise and disbelief flashed across her eyes, and she said incredulously, "Master is plagued by misfortune?"

Lan Feiying was equally surprised and said softly, "How is that possible... A person's luck isn't fixed? Why would misfortune befall her out of nowhere?"

"Originally, Sister Lin Ling's karmic fire had been almost suppressed, but due to the misfortune, the karmic fire almost broke out."

Mu Zhian shook his head slightly: "I don't know the specifics either. I only learned about this from Sister Lin Ling a few days ago after she came to the Blue Clan."

Lan Mulian's gaze unconsciously fell on Lin Ling: "Master is old... how is she now?"

My senior sister was just about to say something about her being an old lady...

I never thought that my usually aloof and noble senior sister would have a moment of 'fear'... Mu Zhian thought to herself.

In an instant, the two sisters' attention was smoothly transferred from the title "Mulang" to Shang Yanfei.

Lin Ling held up her notebook: "She's fine now, don't worry."

"Her misfortune has been temporarily suppressed."

Temporarily suppressed? It seems that Sister Lin Ling really knows a lot about the Sect Master... Mu Zhian saw a huge amount of information in these words and pondered inwardly.

Lan Mulian breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly began to ponder: "Why would Master suddenly be plagued by misfortune?"

Despite having been in contact with Shang Yanfei for so long, Lan Mulian still couldn't see through her master, something she had never experienced with any other Dao Integration Realm expert in the past.

That master may not be able to read minds, but she can always see through other people's thoughts... This may be why I have never won against her in a game of chess.

Such a stunningly beautiful woman could also be plagued by misfortune.

"How is Senior Linglong now?" Lan Mulian suddenly asked.

"Won't you be alright if you transfer your master's misfortune onto yourself?"

Lin Ling shook her head, making "Aaa" sounds.