The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

After washing up in the back mountain, Sang Jian lay down on the bed and prepared to go to sleep, without any intention of bothering Yunxian.

Yun Xian stood aside, a little embarrassed.

He wasn't sure if Sanmi was really going to sleep or if he was brewing something.

The room was very quiet, and Yunxian could hear his own breathing.

He was silent for a long time before he mustered up the courage to say, Ancestor... If nothing happens, I want to go back...

She didn't mean to let him stay here overnight, right?

There must be something you want to say, but you just haven't figured out how to say it?

It would be great if he started this.

The words had already been spoken, and Yunxian thought Sang Jian would tell her what she wanted to say.

Unexpectedly, Sang Jian raised his eyebrows and said lazily: What? The room is so big, can't there be more than one of you?

Yunxian: ?

Come here. Sang Jian hooked his hand.

Yun Xian pursed her lips and slowly walked towards her.

Sang Jian casually threw the quilt on the bed to him, Let's make do with it.

Yun Xian hugged the quilt and looked confused, Why?

He was a little confused about what this ancestor was thinking.

Sang Jian turned over and turned her back to him, I see you are blind. Do you want me to beat or scold you to make you happy?

...

Not really.

It's just... Yun Xian really can't think of how he deserves her to be so kind to him, and to keep him by her side to watch in person?

There was only one bed. Yun Xian was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the stool next to him. He lay on the table in a daze, turning his head to look at Sang Jian on the bed from time to time.

He thought carefully about what Sang Jian's purpose was.

After thinking about it, I recalled what I had seen before about her and the Demon Lord.

The Demon Lord seems to have said that he will come back to get the sword one day.

Now that she had pulled out the sword in advance, wouldn't it mean that when the Demon Lord came back, he wouldn't be able to find her?

Plus she gave him the sword without hesitation...

Do you want him to be the devil's scapegoat?

The sword is on him. When the Demon Lord comes back and takes the sword, he must be the one he looks for immediately!

Yunxian's face was full of confusion, and he felt that he had guessed what Sang Jian was thinking.

It turns out that he is a scapegoat.

Sure enough, nothing good is free in this world.

Yun Xian didn't know whether he was angry or aggrieved. There was an unventable anger flowing through his body, making him very uncomfortable.

…

The night passed.

Mu Lan came to take the two of them to the main hall and announced that Sang Jian had come out.

Sang Jian was in high spirits, but Yun Xian behind him was listless and seemed to be in a bad state.

In the main hall, almost all the elders of the Qianfeng Sect were gathered, as well as the proud disciples of the major elders.

When Mu Lan led Sang Jian into the main hall, several people's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

The rest had a thoughtful expression, looking at Sang Jian who felt a little strange.

Sang Jian glanced at everyone's faces one by one. In her memory, she didn't know many people.

Many of these elders are not from her generation and are all newcomers.

The Qianfeng Sect needs to absorb fresh blood and to develop, it is normal for people to be replaced.

I just don’t know if this group of people… are easy to talk to.

Sang saw Master come out of the seal yesterday. This was something no one expected.

Mu Lan stood directly above, looking at the people in the audience, and introduced Sang Jian beside him.

This is the ancestor of our Qianfeng Sect. You should have heard of him.