Shang looked at Ji Ye's profile, which was as perfect and delicate as if it had been carefully carved, and said in a serious and indifferent tone: "Holy Lord, from the above, I think you are happy with that person."
"Bang!"
The tea table was instantly split into pieces.
Jiye frowned slightly and said in a calm voice, "What did you say?"
Shang was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "My subordinate said that you may have feelings for that person..."
"Impossible!" Jiye interrupted Shang and said coldly: "How could I like a man?"
How could he be as good as Long Yang?!
This is impossible!
Totally impossible!
"Man?" Shang was slightly startled.
Disaster and Disaster in the dark both held hands on their foreheads.
Why did they forget to explain a few key points to Shang?
After all, Shang had followed Jiye for tens of thousands of years and reacted quickly.
"If you like it, you just like it. This kind of emotion does not differentiate between men and women. You only need to follow your heart and don't care about other people's opinions."
"When have I ever cared about other people's opinions?" Jiye said angrily.
Would he, the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm, care about the opinions of those little minions?
joke!
"Then Holy Lord, just follow your heart and just go with whoever you like."
"When did I say I like him?" Jiye said angrily.
Sad silence.
After tens of thousands of years, the Holy Lord is still the same.
Jiye just feels very annoyed now, extremely annoyed.
Is he a cut sleeve?
Is he as good as Long Yang?
He likes to draw Yu Qiong?
No, this is impossible!
Shang looked at Jiye with his unruffled eyes, but remained silent and said no more words.
He knew that this kind of thing was still very difficult to accept, especially for Shengzun, a person with a blank slate of emotions. It was good that he didn't collapse.
"Go down and leave me alone."
Jiye closed his eyes irritably, rubbing his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice.
"yes."
Shang shouted back and disappeared.
Jiye was quiet for a while, got up, walked to the bed, and fell straight on the bed.
The cool rain outside brought with it bursts of coolness, seeping in from the window, and lying in the soft thin quilt, it felt a little warmer.
Suddenly, there was light outside the window for a moment, and a "whoosh" sound came from the window.
"Boom!"
Immediately, a burst of thunder followed the lightning.
Jiye's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his attractive purple gem-like eyes looked out the window, his brows furrowed.
It’s actually a thunderstorm!
Disaster appeared from the darkness and said: "Holy Lord, do you need your subordinates to summon the nightmare?"
Jiye had a sullen face, buried his frightened face into the quilt, and made a muffled sound.
"unnecessary!"
It's just a thunderstorm, it only lasts for one night, it's not a big deal.
Calamity looked at Jiye worriedly, his lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out, he sighed helplessly and retreated.
"Boom!"
"Ouch!"
"Boom!"
"Ouch!"
Hua Yuqiong listened to the increasingly louder rolling thunder outside, and subconsciously looked at Hua Qi.
Hua Qi seemed to be disturbed by the thunder, and his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Upon seeing this, Hua Yuqiong made a hand seal and set up a soundproof barrier. However, practitioners have very good hearing. Although the barrier can block the sound of voices, it still cannot block the thundering roar.
Hua Yuqiong thought for a while, and her hands quickly changed, forming complex handprints. Then she turned her white hands and added another layer of complex barriers to the original soundproof barrier.