The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side

But seeing Mu Chenʼs appearance, Gu couldnʼt help but want to laugh. ʼMaster is demonstrating his temper? Itʼs pretty cute.ʼ

Mu Chen threw Gu a glance, with a slight touch of distain in his eyes. ”The evil spawn looks like an idiot. I might have kicked him in the head just now. If I had known the consequences then, I would have struck him for good. A moron will bother me no more.”

While Mu Chen was weighing the idea, Gu Yunjue waved his hands and a big spirit screen appeared in front of him, from which everyone in the secret boundary could be seen.

”Letʼs first send off the cultivators from the four major sects,” Gu Yunjue thought and threw them all out of the secret boundary. As for the unorganized disciples, who was reluctant to leave and escaped from the traps, they all came with not bad cultivation and sought a lot of benefits here.

Gu Yunjue smirked, ”Those cheeky bastards, I shall strip them off whatever they have had here before kicking them out.”

Mu Chen saw to it that Lofty Cloudy Sect disciples were safe so he didnʼt care how the rest would be dealt with. When Mu Chen calmed down, he found himself a bit tired.

In a while, Gu Yunjue found itʼs so quiet, and looked back only to see Mu Chen, sound asleep in the chair. ”How tired he is! It must have been his anger that sustained the long beating up on me.”

His face was not as pale and bloodless as it was a while ago. Although itʼs still white, his complexion appeared ruddy. ʼHow lovely he is, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes curved, and his hands not pinching my ears.ʼ Watching Mu Chen for a moment, Gu Yunjue couldnʼt help but shake his head. He carefully held Mu Chen up and went to the inner room.

”Why did he flaunt his superiority in front of me since he was so tired? Oh, dear Master, you never show your weakness.”

Putting Mu Chen softly into the bed, Gu Yunjue looked at Muʼs face and couldnʼt move his eyes. Simply, Gu Yunjue lied down by his side and watched him quietly. Mu Chen, however, sensed the familiar breath and moved a bit in the bed and pressed his face close to Guʼs chest. It might have given Mu Chen more sureness and security so he immediately fell fast asleep.

Gu Yunjue saw Mu Chen huddled up like a defenseless tame cat,, which made Gu smile involuntarily. ʼYoung Master might be unaware himself that I have been his most trusted person.ʼ Gu Yunjue suddenly came up with an idea that it wouldnʼt be bad if they two stayed in this secret boundary, accompanied each other day and night, and cared nothing about secular affairs.

It suddenly came to Gu what was told about love and now he understood the true meaning of it, ʼNo matter how wild one is, there always will be someone coming up one day who makes the other put everything down willingly. Be it desire, aspiration, or ambition. If, however, he canʼt let it go, it suffices to say the love is not deep enough.ʼ

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When Mu Chen woke up, it was raining heavily with lightnings and thunders. Mu recovered and was refreshed physically and mentally, while Gu Yunjue stood by the window, hands at the back, looked through the window and was lost among the flying raindrops. Mu Chen couldnʼt help but raise his eyebrows, ʼLittle disciple appears no different from the Devil Lord he was in his previous life. The only difference is that he withdraws all his teeth and claws while Iʼm around.ʼ Mu Chen felt a little better, and his appearance became much more relaxed.

Having sensed Mu Chenʼs observation, Gu Yunjue turned around and looked at him with a smile, ”Feeling better now?”

Mu Chen nodded to him, but with a cold face.

Gu Yunjue knew well that Mu Chen had not accepted the physical connection they had that day, and it took time for him to cool down and deal with their relationship. There would be room for maneuver as long as Mu responded to him. With the thought, Gu put on a smile, walked to the bed and sit by Mu, ”Hungry? Iʼll make you some food.”

Mu Chen was soothed by his docile manner, and his rigid face got softened a bit. In response, Mu shook his head and denied the offer. He had long stopped taking in any food since the fasting started. Having food or not made no difference to him. Why his disciple bothered inviting him with food again and again.

The rain felt odd. Mu Chen sniffed the air and smelled Melting-soul Powder in it. He frowned and asked Gu Yunjue, ”You did it?”