I'm in Star Iron, and I draw power from the Inner World every week.

"Pharmacist, it smells so good and is so soft..."

"?!"

The people in the room seemed to hear some indescribable whispers of an ancient god.

Su Yang's inexplicable ramblings left Jing Liu and Fei Xiao completely stunned, their expressions changing slightly.

Feng Jin had connections with the Medicine King's secret teachings, so she naturally knew who the 'Pharmacist' was.

She was also surprised by Su Yang's murmur, but...

"As expected of Yang Bao, he even dares to dream so boldly."

"whee."

Hakivili couldn't quite stop smiling, but in order to maintain her persona and image, she had to try her best to cover her cheeks.

She was trying so hard to suppress her laughter that her cheeks started to twitch.

The crowd reacted strongly, and Su Yang slowly opened his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes, looking at everyone in the room with some confusion:

"Is this some kind of awesome party? I have no problem with it, but the little one and Ellie should go out first."

"...Everyone just wanted to check on you."

Ellie tries to act as a representative of the group.

How dare you say that?

Su Yang gave Ai Li the middle finger.

"Oh dear, I know I was wrong."

"Hey? Did Aibao and Yangbao have some kind of conflict?"

"It's not exactly a contradiction, it's just... uh, I played a prank on Mei?"

Ellie stuck out her tongue slightly, her playful cuteness getting her away with it.

"I see."

Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, a complex expression flashed across her face.

After all, she couldn't wait to cling to Su Yang, but there were too many people around. Su Yang was a god, and she was the Pope; she had to be more reserved in public.

Seeing that no one else would speak up, Fei Xiao stepped forward:

"Su Yang, I'm here on behalf of the Immortal Ship to inquire about your situation. Have you encountered any trouble while traveling in and out of the Immortal Ship?"

"Did my futile comings and goings cause trouble for the immortal ship?"

"No, no, no, I didn't say that. Xianzhou didn't mean that either. I was just asking if you needed any help. Xianzhou will do its best to cooperate with you, and I will be the first to help."

Fei Xiao patted his chest and smiled confidently at Su Yang.

"Thank you, but I'm fine."

Su Yang swept his gentle gaze over the women, but froze for a moment only when he looked at Hajiville.

He should have a serious discussion with Huang Quan about this little guy.

Su Yang always felt that this little girl named Hajiwili was strange.

But once he's done, he'll subconsciously forget about the little one, and without seeing her in person, he won't even remember her.

Is this little guy just too inconspicuous?

Putting his thoughts aside for the moment, Su Yang looked at Jing Liu:

"Master, why do you look a little strange?"

“…”

Jing Liu did not answer Su Yang, maintaining his cold and aloof attitude throughout.

Her current coldness was particularly piercing, giving Su Yang the feeling that their relationship had been reset to its initial state.

???

.....

Since it wasn't convenient to freely rub Su Yang's chest, Feng Jin chose to run back to Ongfaros to work first, taking the little guy with her along.

Ai Li was kicked back into the memory space by Su Yang, leaving only Fei Xiao and Jing Liu on the field.

"Su Yang, do I know too much?"

Fei Xiao glanced back and forth between Su Yang and Jing Liu with a subtle expression.

Jingliu and Su Yang's master-disciple relationship was not made public. In addition, she also knew a lot of undisclosed information about Su Yang, especially his rich background.

She knows far too much.

"I never intended to hide anything from you. If you want to know anything else, just ask."

"I'm so sorry... By the way, Su Yang, what's your relationship with that Miss Feng Jin from earlier?"

"couple."

"what?"

Fei Xiao parted his lips slightly, caught in a state of bewilderment, unable to speak.

Her fluffy fox ears twitched, and she only came to her senses after she finished:

"You're not kidding?"

"No."

At this moment, Jingliu chuckled:

"Heh, why don't you try asking him again what his relationship is with that Miss Aglaia, and the previous [Void Commander]?"

"?"

Fei Xiao looked at Jing Liu with a puzzled expression, and finally turned his questioning gaze to Su Yang.

"They are all my wives."

"???"

Fei Xiao pinched his face, only then realizing that the absurd scene before him was not a dream.

"Yes, that's right."

Su Yang didn't feel embarrassed at all; instead, he smiled confidently.

Aya and the others are all his wives, which is something to be proud of, and there is absolutely no need to feel embarrassed or ashamed.

He didn't explain these things to Fei Xiao right away, not out of concern, but simply because he felt it would be strange to say "I have many wives" right away.

The atmosphere has reached a point where it's okay to be honest.

"Uh, aren't you going to deny it at all?"

Feixiao laughed awkwardly.

“What’s there to deny? It’s a fact that I married them, and I should be proud of that. I have no intention of lying to you about it.”

"Ok."

Feixiao sighed.

She also realized that she was overreacting.

In some worlds, polygamy is not unusual, and for Su Yang, as a god, it seems even more normal.

"Ah."

Jingliu smiled knowingly, removed his blindfold, and looked at Su Yang with his slightly sinister crimson eyes.

"Master, you don't need to tell me, I will tell you myself."

Su Yang roughly understood that Jing Liu's condition was not right and he wanted to expose his weaknesses.

Then let him take the initiative to confess everything to Feixiao.

Su Yang's rationality prevented him from tearing off his clothes, and he knelt on one knee on the ground.

"?"

Feixiao was stunned for a moment.

"Feixiao, actually, I fell in love with you the moment I met you before."

"what?"

Fei Xiao blinked, as if he were hallucinating.

This was the first time since she became the General of the Immortal Ship that she had experienced such a series of shocks.

She hadn't even finished processing the previous news when another even bigger bombshell dropped.

"I was serious."

Su Yang's tone and eyes were extremely serious.

"Um, well, how about I go back and think about it carefully?"

"Ok."

So Feixiao hurriedly ran away.

“My good disciple, their reaction probably means they want to reject you, but they don’t want to be too direct.”

Jingliu's expression became even more playful.

"It's alright, even if it's unrequited love, I'm just being honest about my feelings. But Master, is it really okay for you to be like this?"

"Oh? I'm perfectly fine."

"But Master, the way you looked at me just now was very strange, and your deliberately troublesome attitude was also very peculiar."

"Heh, I just heard some unpleasant things. Let's just let this matter drop."

Jing Liu was still somewhat influenced by spiritual pollution.

What does "Pharmacist, fragrant and soft" mean?

Is this still the Xianzhou dialect?

"Alright, but if there's anything you're unhappy about, Master, just say it. If you want to chop me up, you can chop me up until you feel comfortable."

"It seems you've had a good night's sleep and your energy levels have improved a lot."

Jing Liu re-examined Su Yang from head to toe.

It lacks that obvious rationality, but it also lacks that classic abstract quality.

Su Yang is now more like a compromiser.

"That's what I say, but my feelings for my master have always remained the same."

Su Yang smiled gently.

"...Tsk, a wicked disciple is a wicked disciple, so be it."

Jingliu snorted coldly, took off her airtight boots, and revealed her soft and beautiful feet that had been cooped up for a long time.

When Jingliu's beautiful feet came into Su Yang's view, it seemed to make the entire room pale in comparison.

"Master, are you planning to reward me?"

"It wouldn't be wrong to treat it as a form of punishment."

"But this is a reward, Master, please don't do this. I can't take advantage of you like this."

Su Yang refused righteously, but his hand involuntarily grabbed Jing Liu's small foot.

"Tsk, the wicked disciple's body is as honest as ever."

"Master, have you fallen for me?"

"You unfilial disciple are really confident."