Just as he was panicking, the sounds of an argument suddenly came from outside.
"Junior Brother Bai sent the signal about the Demon Clan invasion, so naturally he knows the situation best. Why haven't you asked him for details? Move aside. I'll ask him myself!"
Ouyang Chong swept his sleeve aside and hurried over.
As he stepped through the doorway, several disciples rushed forward in a panic, hesitating to speak.
Ouyang Chong flared up. "Junior Brother Bai is upright and honorable. He would never do anything shameful. What is there that you can't say? Why are you blocking me?"
The disciples exchanged looks. Whatever came to mind made their cheeks flush a peculiar red.
"What Master Yu Qing is doing right now really isn't fit for others to see..."
Ouyang Chong: "???"
Refusing to believe it, he strode into the hall.
"Junior Brother Bai, are you here?"
Bai Yuqing's expression shifted slightly. He flung the quilt over Xiao Qinghe, covering him completely.
Then he swiftly got out of bed and stood up, blocking even Xiao Qinghe's head, the only part still exposed.
He had no time to straighten his white robes.
Even his ink-black hair was tangled and somewhat disheveled.
He had always looked ethereal and immaculate. When had anyone ever seen his clothes and hair in disarray?
Ouyang Chong looked as though he had seen a ghost. "Junior Brother Bai, were you about to rest?"
"I'm tired."
Bai Yuqing was expressionless, a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"If you have no urgent business, senior brother, please leave."
Ouyang "ten-thousand-watt third wheel" Chong: "..."
He was being unwelcome. Surely that was just his imagination?
The large lump on the bed shifted quietly.
Ouyang Chong: "!!!"
There-was-someone-in-Junior-Brother-Bai's-bed!
This was horrifying!
Even more horrifying than his beloved daughter suddenly declaring she