Demon

In the western part of the Royal Territory, within a quiet little courtyard, the two appeared. Phoenix Essence gathered in Ning Chen's palm and flowed into the person beside him, helping him heal his wounds.

Before long, the injuries within Qi Huan were suppressed. He opened his eyes, looked at the junior brother before him, and said softly, "Ninth Junior Brother, you were far too reckless today."

"I had no choice," Ning Chen sighed.

"I will return to my room to heal first. You should rest as well. Remember, do not be so impulsive again," Qi Huan admonished.

"Mm."

Ning Chen nodded in reply.

Dragging his wounded body, Qi Huan returned to his own room. Ning Chen pondered for a moment, then headed toward the guest room on the other side.

In the brightly lit room, Yin'er sat on a stool, swinging her little legs as she waited quietly. The moment she heard his footsteps, she immediately trotted over to open the door.

"Did you get into a fight?" Yin'er looked at the person before her and asked in a sweet voice.

"Mm."

Ning Chen nodded and stepped into the room.

"Why did you fight? Can't you reason things out when talking to yourself?" Yin'er shut the door, hurried after him, and asked.

"It seemed the Red Luan Princess intended to do something to the Phoenix Body. The Phoenix Body did not notice. With no other choice, I could only intervene, and so we fought," Ning Chen said softly.

"Didn't you say the Phoenix Body was in charge of wisdom? How could he be this foolish?" Yin'er curled her lips, poured him a cup of tea, and said unhappily.

"I do not know. Perhaps something irresistible happened," Ning Chen said quietly as he accepted the tea.

"Then what about his