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    “It’s best that you think that way.”

    Mo Jun Zhou glanced at him, didn’t say anything, and walked to the window to look at the scenery outside.

    Yun Xia told him about Huai Ying and the others. Mo Jun Zhou didn’t say anything about it. He was different from other demons. He didn’t have any animosity towards the people of the Immortal Realm, nor could he see his anxiety and worry about his own situation.

    If it were Yun Xia himself, waking up and learning that he had lost most of his memory, he would definitely have some emotions.

    But looking at Mo Jun Zhou’s appearance, he couldn’t see any anxiety or confusion at all.

    After confirming that he had lost his memory, he just listened carefully to Yun Xia’s words, and didn’t refute much. He spent more time thinking.

    Before the Demon Lord lost his memory, even though Yun Xia had been with him for a not-so-short period, Yun Xia still felt that he couldn’t say he understood him very, very well.

    Even though they had been so close, very occasionally, Yun Xia still had the feeling that the distance between them was still very far.

    Yun Xia wasn’t anxious about this, after all, the difference in status was there, he was the Supreme Demon Lord who ruled the entire Demon Realm.

    Now, he originally thought that Mo Jun Zhou after losing his memory would be easier to understand, wasn’t he just a young man, still very far from the Demon Lord of later years, but Yun Xia looked at his profile, his face almost devoid of emotional expression.

    Without the Demon Lord’s ease and skill of later years, he had more childishness and naivety, and his lip color was a little pale, obviously he hadn’t fully recovered yet.

    But he was still unfathomable.

    No one spoke, and the room fell silent for a while.

    Yun Xia sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Mo Jun Zhou for a while, feeling that his heartbeat hadn’t slowed down yet. The surprise of initially learning that Mo Jun Zhou had woken up and the surprise brought by Mo Jun Zhou’s amnesia were stuck in his chest, even making his hands and feet a little numb.

    It wasn’t until he felt a little sticky on his neck, and remembered that it was the blood from the wound earlier, that he completely recovered.

    Yun Xia straightened his clothes, got up and got out of bed, walked to the side of the young Mo Jun Zhou, and said softly, “Then remember, from now on, you are Venerable Lord Li Yu.”

    Mo Jun Zhou paused, turned his head to look at him, and met Yun Xia’s gaze.

    The two stared at each other silently for a while, but Mo Jun Zhou took the lead in shifting his gaze and landed on Yun Xia’s neck.

    His eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his face back again: “Aren’t you going to take care of it?”

    Yun Xia blinked and pretended to be stupid: “Take care of what?”

    “…The wound on your neck.”

    Yun Xia: “Yeah, it hurts a lot.”

    Mo Jun Zhou seemed stunned, and turned his head back to look at Yun Xia again.

    It hurts a lot?

    He was looking at Yun Xia so seriously for the first time.

    This little wound wasn’t even considered a wound in his eyes, it was just that Yun Xia looked fair and clean, and the bright red blood looked particularly conspicuous, because it had stained his clothes, making him look a bit embarrassed, which was why Mo Jun Zhou reminded him.

    As a result, Yun Xia said it hurt a lot?

    “And my wound was made by you, right? Then shouldn’t you be responsible?”

    Mo Jun Zhou was even more surprised. Did he have to be responsible for this broken wound?

    He had never heard of such an outrageous request.

    “What?” Yun Xia said.

    Mo Jun Zhou was a little impatient: “Are all you people from the Immortal Realm so fragile? Does this require someone to take responsibility?”

    “I don’t know about other people, but I, this person from the Immortal Realm, is relatively fragile. What’s wrong, you hurt someone who sincerely helped you, and this is your attitude?”

    Mo Jun Zhou: “…”

    Looking at Mo Jun Zhou’s speechless expression, the depression and fear in Yun Xia’s heart dissipated a lot.

    No matter how unfathomable he was, he was still just a young man, he didn’t believe he couldn’t deal with him.

    “What are you still standing there for? Come here.”

    Mo Jun Zhou was speechless again.

    Although he felt it was unreasonable, he still followed Yun Xia’s words and treated his wound, and even took a set of clothes for Yun Xia to change into under Yun Xia’s instructions.

    Finally, Yun Xia tidied up his collar, feeling refreshed: “Very good, thanks, if I delayed any longer, my wound would have healed.”

    Mo Jun Zhou: “…………”

    What kind of person was this!

    He turned his head and walked to the door, intending to go out.

    Yun Xia hurriedly grabbed him.

    As a result, as soon as he touched Mo Jun Zhou, Mo Jun Zhou grabbed his wrist.

    “What are you doing?”

    Yun Xia tilted his head: “What’s wrong? You don’t let people touch you?”

    Mo Jun Zhou frowned: “Don’t touch me casually if there’s nothing wrong.”

    Yun Xia tutted and shook his head: “That won’t do.”

    Mo Jun Zhou stared at him with a sullen face.

    “Based on my understanding of you, you shouldn’t not have asked me that question.”

    Mo Jun Zhou finally shook off Yun Xia’s hand. Yun Xia didn’t force him anymore, and looked at him with a smile.

    Mo Jun Zhou felt goosebumps all over his body from his gaze. This was really bizarre. He had never had such a feeling when facing so many terrifying enemies, but he felt it from this seemingly weak person from the Immortal Realm who had no deterrent power at all.

    “What question?” Mo Jun Zhou pondered for a while and said.

    “The question of what our relationship is.”

    Mo Jun Zhou was silent.

    Of course, it was impossible for him not to have thought of this. As soon as he opened his eyes, a stranger hugged him tightly. He wasn’t a log, nor was he a mindless person who had been possessed. He could clearly feel that the person opposite him cared about him very much.

    That hug was something he had never felt before.

    It was as if there were only the two of them left in the world, and the other person’s heartbeat gradually overlapped with his own…

    It was so fiery, so intimate.

    It was so scalding that he wanted to retreat for the first time.

    Therefore, the relationship between them must be unusual.

    It was just that he didn’t know why, but he instinctively felt that the answer to this question wasn’t what he wanted.

    Yun Xia didn’t urge him this time, but just looked at him quietly, as if he wouldn’t give up until he got an answer.

    Suddenly, the voices of other people came from the courtyard outside.

    “Senior brother, you’re out? Were you cultivating just now?”

    A voice that sounded older said: “Yes, although there’s no Spirit Qi here, there’s more than one kind of cultivation. The Demon Realm isn’t a sect of the Immortal Realm, so it’s not suitable for us to cultivate, but we can’t be lazy because of this. Moreover, these days, I’ve been transferring the power of Divine Consciousness to Venerable Lord Li Yu a little too frequently, and I need to meditate every day to recover.”

    “As expected of senior brother, you’re thinking about cultivating even here. Alas, I have to say I miss the Immortal Sect a little. I’ve been away for so long, and I really want to go back. I just don’t know how long we’ll have to wait.”

    “The time we’ve been in the Demon Realm isn’t long. Think about Senior Brother Yun Xia. He’s been here longer than us, and in that kind of place. Speaking of which, he deserves to be someone personally arranged by Senior Brother Xiao. He looks young, but he’s much more powerful than me,” a female voice said.

    “Yes, it’s also hard on him. He’s been guarding Venerable Lord Li Yu all the time, and he hasn’t even left the door once. He also has to transfer the power of Divine Consciousness to him every day. If it weren’t for us, I’m afraid he would have exhausted himself.”

    “I wonder when Venerable Lord will wake up. I think Senior Brother Yun Xia is really working hard.”

    “Won’t he still be unconscious by the time we can leave the Demon Realm?”

    “It shouldn’t be. I have a feeling that Venerable Lord will wake up soon.”

    Inside the house.

    A dead silence.

    Yun Xia leaned against the table, the corners of his mouth still raised, seemingly relaxed, but actually not missing a trace of expression change on Mo Jun Zhou’s face.

    He saw Mo Jun Zhou’s eyelid twitch slightly, his eyes widened a little, and the muscles on his face stiffened for a moment.

    His eyes also froze for a moment.

    His hands hadn’t completely lowered yet, and paused in the air before slowly retracting.

    As if Yun Xia’s gaze made him difficult to deal with, Mo Jun Zhou turned his face away to avoid Yun Xia’s gaze.

    So he didn’t see the loneliness flashing in Yun Xia’s eyes at that moment.

    After a long while, Yun Xia didn’t know how long had passed because he was immersed in his own emotions. He only knew that he raised his head again when he heard Mo Jun Zhou calling him.

    “Yun Xia.”

    Yun Xia was stunned. He had also been called Esteemed Lord, but the tone was very different.

    The young Mo Jun Zhou looked at him calmly. In the time just now, he seemed to have gathered all his strange emotions.

    Yun Xia saw the shadow of the Demon Lord.

    Calm, indifferent to the point of cruelty.

    He said as if stating reality:

    “Do I like you very much?”

    It was as if he wasn’t talking about himself, but he accepted it calmly.

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