Xiaxia was naturally the one who cared the most.

"Xiaxia, what is this...?" Xiaxia was still at the Shi family's house the day before yesterday.

As a result, he suddenly vanished from the world of his master's family yesterday.

The little fox girl was so anxious that she almost turned the entire Nanjun City upside down with tears in her eyes.

After all, in Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes, Xiaxia is the "Mistress".

She was kept by Master Shiyan to take care of "the mistress".

If something happens to "the Mistress"... even if Master Shiyan can forgive himself, he himself will never be able to forgive himself.

“Something happened…” Mentioning Xiaxia, Shi Yan’s expression remained serious.

Shi Ya was able to sense Shi Yan's anxiety from his tone.

But... Shiya didn't ask any further questions, nor did she mention anything more.

She didn't want her teacher's words to cause her unnecessary worry.

After all, Xiaxia just seemed to be fast asleep, looking much like... herself after being bullied too much by Shiyan.

Shi Ya knew Xia Xia's place in Shi Yan's heart.

If Xiaxia really has something to do...

It's impossible for Shi Yan to stand here so calmly right now.

“Xiaxia is currently breaking through.” Shiya smiled slightly as she looked at her. “After she wakes up… she might have to undergo the tribulation of the Nascent Soul stage.”

Shi Yan didn't tell Shi Ya many details.

Only the pure-colored mandala... caused Shi Yan's delicate brows to furrow in her arms.

She spent the longest time in the mortal world.

Knowing that Xiaxia had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm not long ago, and was even only at the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm yesterday, how difficult would it be for her to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm in the blink of an eye?

This speed... is almost comparable to signing a contract with a demon.

Although Shi Yan is now almost no different from a celestial demon in the eyes of the Pure Color Mandala.

Even so... Xiaxia's little master would have to drink at least seven or eight liters of water to keep up.

Recalling the terrifying lightning strike in the mortal realm yesterday, which seemed to cleave the earth open, even Nanjun City felt as if the ground trembled three times over, and considering Shi Yan's current cultivation level.

Jingse Mandala already had some guesses in her mind.

She released her grip on Shi Yan's shoulders, and slowly loosened her crossed ankles, signaling to Shi Yan to put herself down.

Under the girl's almost shameful and indignant gaze, Shi Yan reached out again... and scratched the chin of the Pure Color Mandala as a reward.

The girl's heterochromatic golden-red eyes were wide open, so ashamed and indignant that she wanted to bite Shi Yan's wrist.

However... in front of the "elders", the pure color mandala had to be abandoned.

The girl bit her lip, glaring at Shi Yan with a mixture of shyness and reproach. Her expression was one of threatening malice, as if she were about to teach him a lesson he wouldn't forget.

Shi Yan simply rubbed the little head of the Pure Color Mandala again.

The pure-colored mandala stomped its feet in anger.

But... the emotion rising in my heart was one of joy.

So embarrassed, I wanted to lie on the bed, cover my burning, red face with a pillow, leaving only my horribly hot ear tips exposed to cool down, and roll around on the bed.

Shi Yan gently hugged Shi Ya.

With several girls by his side, Shi Yan returned to his little apartment.

Bai Xiaoxiao kept Shi Yan and Xia Xia's little nest in perfect order.

Even after two more "young girls" moved in, which she found quite terrifying, and an even more terrifying pure-colored mandala, she was still terrified.

However, out of respect for Shi Yan, the girls didn't make things difficult for Bai Xiaoxiao.

Only Xiao Jingse... always watched Bai Xiaoxiao and her Samoyed sister with great interest from behind.

It's like thinking -

That alluring and seductive vixen who once brought ruin to the country has become surprisingly capable of managing a household when she's being obedient.

This made Bai Xiaoxiao's work efficiency much lower, and even her tail-wagging movements became tense.

However... it was precisely because of the Pure Color Mandala's gaze that Bai Xiaoxiao felt a special kind of piay.

Sensing the gaze of the Pure Color Mandala.

With a tense heartbeat and the faint sound of chains.

A lot of energy has been wasted on things that are not properly handled.

Shi Yan carefully laid Xia Xia flat on his bed.

She sat sideways on the edge of the bed.

Shiya was also sitting sideways, right opposite Shiyan, their knees touching.

With one hand gently resting on the back of Shi Ya's hand, Shi Yan spoke to the woman about her experiences since she left the Shi family.

certainly--

When it comes to matters concerning the Heavenly Demon, or other things that cannot be spoken aloud, Shi Yan would always gloss over them lightly.

Just like what happened to Xiaxia this time.

Shi Yan had no intention of telling Shi Ya either.

She didn't want Shiya to worry.

But... a woman's intuition still made Shi Ya's eyebrows twitch slightly when she heard names such as Qi Yin, Dong Huang Li, Xing Qi Yan, Xing Qi Yun, and Shi Wei.

Shiya didn't say much.

He didn't even reveal that normal, resentful look in his eyes.

On the contrary... the gentleness emanating from Shiya was almost maternal, making Shiyan want to rush into Shiya's arms and act cute.

"In short..."

"That's how it is." Shi Yan gently held Shi Ya's hand, "When the osmanthus trees in Jizhou City are in full bloom—"

"Aunt Ya Ya, let's go see it together."

"And then there's the matter of waiting..." She looked at the woman in front of her, and finally hesitated for a moment.

"Do not--"

"I will be leaving the Shi family tomorrow."

"The Enlightenment Conference in Jizhou City isn't over yet; I'll be bringing Xiaxia with me."

"And..." Recalling the playful tone and prompts in the character attribute panel when he broke through, Shi Yan was not the kind of person who liked to court death, like someone who would stay far away from Xiao Jingse even if you told him not to.

"And Xiao Jingse too."

"Hey hey hey!!"

"Ai ai ai!!" The ahoge of the womb-hidden mandala and the tail of the little pixiu stood up, as if they didn't understand... why Shi Yan only wore the pure-colored mandala.

Master Yan grabbed the little Pixiu by the tail.

Once its weakness was exposed, the little Pixiu immediately became docile.

"Little Pixiu, be good..."

"How about staying home with Aunt Ya Ya?"

Even though its cheeks were puffed out high, it seemed so aggrieved that it could barely wag its tail.

But... looking at Shi Yan's serious expression as he looked at him.

The little Pixiu had no way to refuse.

Actually, the analogy the tavern owner used to describe Shi Yan was a little inappropriate.

That is, although Little Pixiu is a naughty child, she is actually a very obedient naughty child.

Although it may not be done well.

But it's not necessarily a bad thing.

Immediately, Shi Yan turned his gaze to the Garbhadhatu Mandala beside him.

The hair on the forehead of the womb-mandala stood up straight, and its beautiful cherry-red eyes stared intently at Shi Yan, as if waiting for Shi Yan to give it an explanation.

The girl's misty eyes seemed to speak volumes.

"I was here first..."

"I was the one who signed the contract with Shi Yan first..."

"Even in terms of strength, as the Happy Heaven, I am the stronger one..."

"Why did they bring that guy but not me?"

Of course, Shi Yan couldn't tell Xiao Tai Cang what he had reminded her about "defying fate".

She could only lift the little girl by her arms and let her sit on her lap.

Then, Shi Yan leaned forward, their foreheads touching, and Shi Yan gently shook her head.

"The small embryonic tissue remained in the master's family..."

"Please help me protect the little Pixiu and Aunt Ya Ya, okay?"

Master Yan earnestly prayed to the Garbhadhatu Mandala.

"explain……"

"It's not like I can refuse."

"You...you stinky teacher!!"

"You know perfectly well that I have no right to refuse you."

The contract between the two was almost entirely a master-servant relationship, and the womb mandala had no right to refuse.

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