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

"They're already famous enough."

"We'll try to stay peaceful for as long as we can."

At least he still has time to go out and help out, and to have sweet interactions with his wives.

"My disciple, you don't want others to know about this, do you?"

“Master, you’ve gone astray. You clearly said that such words are inappropriate.”

Su Yang chuckled to himself.

“As your teacher, I have already abandoned the righteous path and am a wicked person who has lost all sense of right and wrong and has no moral compass. So naturally I will not concern myself with these matters.”

"So Master wants it?"

“…”

Jingliu remained silent, but slowly took off her boots, revealing her fair and icy feet.

She didn't make any further moves, but instead glanced at Su Yang silently, as if to tell him that he could start eating at the buffet.

"Master, is this reward for me because you're still worried I might have ulterior motives towards Xiaobai? There's no need for that."

Su Yang couldn't be happier to have a romantic interaction with Jing Liu, but he wouldn't allow it if there were any extra factors interfering.

"I didn't think that much about it."

Jing Liu shifted his position and kicked Su Yang right in front of him.

It also smells a bit fragrant.

Jingliu's small feet carried a faint, cool fragrance of epiphyllum, making one think that she had stuffed a sachet inside her airtight boots.

It's kind of delicious.

But Su Yang's rationality told him that the more this was the case, the more he needed to restrain himself.

...If he were to put the food in his mouth like that, he would lose control.

Kagami-ryu's beautiful feet definitely have that kind of magic.

He couldn't be sure what he might do to Jingliu if he lost control.

So Su Yang carefully grasped Jing Liu's small feet and gently massaged them.

"Ok?"

Her brows furrowed slightly as she looked in the mirror.

"Master, you must be tired. Let me give you a massage."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, my good disciple. Aren't you going to do something else?"

Jingliu smiled knowingly.

"Has Master fallen for me?"

"Unfortunately, not really."

"Then we can't do too much with Master. It's okay to 'act cute' occasionally, but more and more exaggerated things can wait until we get to know each other."

Su Yang's eyes were serious.

"...What if I, your teacher, never intend to associate with you in this lifetime?"

"Then this disciple will massage Master's feet for the rest of his life."

"A lifetime? Ha, you dare to say that."

Jingliu was also amused by Su Yang's serious expression.

Even after weathering many storms and experiencing so much abstraction, Su Yang has always maintained a sense of purity.

She didn't hate it.

suddenly.

Su Yang put down Jing Liu's beautiful feet, then pressed down on Jing Liu's shoulders and moved closer to her.

"...?"

Jingliu leaned back slightly involuntarily.

“Master, my life is not a joke.”

"Oh? It's certainly your style to be able to say such heavy things so easily."

"I will love Master for the rest of my life. Not to mention massaging your feet, I will do anything else without hesitation. As long as it is for Master, I will kill even a god for you."

"...Here we go again, spouting nonsense. Besides, my greatest obsession is the one above you."

"This really won't work."

Su Yang also looked troubled.

He wanted to say something good about the pharmacist, but for Jingliu, no amount of words could fill the void in her heart.

Su Yang even had a premonition that if this problem wasn't properly resolved, he might really remain just master and disciple with Jing Liu for the rest of his life.

Perhaps on this basis, he could go further and do things with Jingliu that a normal master and disciple would not do, but the intention and relationship are not in place, so even if he does it, it will only be to satisfy the House of Representatives.

"It seems you've learned your lesson, which is a good thing. I can tolerate some of your mischief, but if you really want to marry me, it would be better to give up now."

Jingliu, however, remained expressionless.

"Master, I wish I could have met you a thousand or two thousand years earlier."

"Such an assumption is unnecessary."

“…”

Su Yang's expression gradually turned serious.

Jingliu's inner turmoil was difficult to resolve, and even though he performed a "reply" for Jingliu and absorbed a large amount of negative emotions, it still did not fundamentally help.

But perhaps there is an even simpler and more direct method.

Su Yang stood up, and with a flick of his right hand, a pink quill pen appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the pink-haired fairy, Miss Airi, appeared behind him in a flash and hugged him tightly.

Ellie smiled gently; as someone who knew Su Yang inside and out, she already knew what Su Yang was thinking.

"?"

Jingliu tilted his head.

“Master, I want to do something to your [memories] next.”

"Tsk, are you planning to brainwash your master directly?"

"Of course not, I just wanted to help my master vent his anger and gather some information along the way."

"I suppose I am no match for the [Envoy of Abundance] and the [Envoy of Memory]. Kill me or torture me, it's up to you."

Jingliu, on the other hand, shrugged indifferently.

"Master, I love you."

Su Yang and Ai Li embraced, then raised their hands together in front of the mirror.

In an instant, a pure [memory] appeared in their hands and gradually enveloped the Mirror Stream.

Su Yang and Ai Li's forms vanished in an instant, transforming into a stream of light that merged into the mirror stream.

.....

call...

Su Yang and Ai Li traversed a sea of ​​stars.

They held hands, as if they were wandering around, completely carefree.

"Ellie, how are you feeling?"

"Full of energy, if you give them a kiss, they'll be even more motivated."

"Ok."

Su Yang kissed Ai Li on the cheek.

"Ahhh?"

Ellie's fair cheeks flushed instantly, and she almost threw Su Yang away.

"You, you, you're serious? Is our friendship going to turn sour?"

"No, I'm just going along with you. How does it feel?"

"You even asked how I felt...you bad guy!"

"Okay, time to work."

"Oh, but we don't need anyone else to make an appearance, right?"

"Of course we need it, after all, we are the best of friends."

"Hmph, even if you say that, there are girls who are more suitable to be the main character right now."

Ellie took a step back, and Jing Liu, who was blindfolded, quickly appeared next to Su Yang.

"...?"

It was difficult for Jing Liu to determine the situation immediately.

"Alright, it's really nice to be with Master. Goodbye, Ellie."

Su Yang kicked Ai Li away.

"So this is?"

Her brows furrowed slightly as she looked in the mirror.

“…”

Su Yang remained silent, instead taking Jing Liu's small hand and continuing their interstellar journey.

He led Jingliu a few steps forward, and the surrounding scene instantly transformed into an incomparably prosperous and bustling fairy ship.

"!?"

Upon appearing in this area, Jingliu's hand trembled slightly, and the black veil in front of her eyes shattered like ice, leaving her crimson eyes completely stunned.

"Cangcheng, the most prosperous city among all the immortal ships, truly lives up to its reputation."

Su Yang also looked around.

This is a direct access to Jingliu's innermost thoughts through [memory], and Jingliu himself has probably almost forgotten these scenes.

"...You wicked disciple, revisiting these things is not a pleasant experience."

Suddenly.

Everything turned gloomy.

In the gradually darkening depths of space, a malevolent star suddenly appears!

This monstrous star, which blotted out the sky, seemed to be both lamenting and singing, as it carried the burning earth and mountains straight towards everyone on the Cangcheng Immortal Ship.

The bustling, prosperous streets turned into hell in the blink of an eye.

People on the long street began to scream, struggling in the despair of impending doom, letting golden tendrils grow endlessly in everyone's mouth and nostrils.

Jingliu watched the unfolding scene indifferently, while also gazing indifferently at a petite girl with light blue and white hair who resembled her not far away.

The petite girl was also frightened and stood frozen in place, unable to move. Compared to the approaching demonic star, she was nothing more than a tiny mayfly.

"Master, you've long since reached the point where you can personally break free from this nightmare, haven't you?"

Su Yang smiled gently.

"But that's pointless."

Jingliu stepped forward, and an ice sword suddenly materialized in his hand.

She leaped lightly into the air, and with a mighty swing, a cold arc powerful enough to distort space shot out, evolving at a visible speed to the size of a crescent moon in the sky, poised to cleave the heavens!

The haze in the sky dissipated instantly, and the surrounding scenery changed in that instant.