Change Upon Change

In the direct disciples' valley of the Qingyun Sect.

"Senior Sister Ye, are you there?"

Meng Ruyan, who had been cultivating with her eyes closed, smiled when she heard the voice transmission.

Not long after, Lu Yuan, who was standing outside the residence, saw the door before him slowly open.

Lu Yuan walked in and saw Meng Ruyan lying on the bed.

Meng Ruyan seemed to have misunderstood Lu Yuan's intentions. She was half-lying on the bed, her clothes half off and her face blushing.

Although Lu Yuan already knew Meng Ruyan's background, the steady Lu Yuan maintained a serious expression. It was as if he was afraid that if he was not serious, the demoness Meng Ruyan would not become serious either.

He did not expect that demoness Meng Ruyan's misunderstanding seemed to have deepened.