Master Tongtian's temples throbbed.
Sleep in this bed and meditate on this cushion?
"Sweetheart..." He took a deep breath. "This... this bed... smells so wonderful that I can't fall asleep."
"Huh? What's wrong with smelling nice?" Xiruan tilted her little head in confusion. "Falling asleep to the scent of flowers helps you have sweet dreams!"
"Does Daddy not like it?" A hint of hurt welled up in her big eyes.
Master Tongtian saw the look on her face and felt his heart tighten.
Oh no. Here it comes again.
"I like it! Daddy likes it! I like it a lot!" he hastily corrected himself. "What Daddy means is... a bed this nice should be given to the injured employees. They need it more than Daddy does."
He decided to redirect the trouble elsewhere.
"Oh, I see." Xiruan thought Daddy made a very good point.
She nodded, then turned to shout at Immortal Wuyun and the others. "Hey, you guys!"
"Daddy says you can sleep in this lovely, fragrant bed!"
"What?!"
Immortal Wuyun, Immortal Qiushou, and the other Jie Sect Disciples all turned pale with fright.
We're supposed to sleep in it?
What a joke!
Their minds might not have been clear, but they still had good eyes.
What kind of immortal herb was this? It was a supreme elixir that could extend the life and increase the cultivation of even a Da Luo Golden Immortal!
What would happen if their incomplete True Spirits lay on it?
"No, no! We wouldn't dare!"
"Only our Master is worthy of enjoying such a divine treasure! We are far too lowly to presume!"
"Please, Master, reconsider your order!"
"Whoosh—"
The Jie Sect Disciples shook their heads like rattles.
Master Tongtian: "..."
Looking at his devoted disciples, he felt utterly exhausted.
You bunch of faithless