The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side Chapter Nine (Part 1)

The Daily Task of Preventing My Disciple from Turning to the Dark Side Chapter Ten (Part 1)

“Shizun who were you remembering just now?”

Mu Chen had not thought that Gu Yunjue was so sensitive. “An old friend.”

“Who? Many people like master.” His exquisite eyes slightly narrowed into a beautiful arc, covering the sinister and vicious expression, Gu Yunjue continued to ask about it. Gu Yunjue is interested in knowing which friend made Mu Chen reveal such a sad, regretful look.

MU Chen patted his disciple’s back. “Exactly as I have said, an old friend.”

The young disciple won’t let it go and wants to talk it over thoroughly, “What kind of person? Does teacher like him?”

“Um.” Mu Chen doesn’t want to speak.

“Who do you like more, this disciple or the other person?”

“You.” There was already impatience in the tone.

“How much?”

“Um.” Patiently…

“Shizun?”

“Um.” Mu Chen continued to endure….

“Teacher…”

Mu Chen silently cursed his disciple in his mind. This little thing is too hot-tempered and where did all these words come from?

Gu Yunjue opened his mouth but did not make a sound this time, realizing that his master was mad at him and that Mu Chen doesn’t want Gu Yunjue to continue pestering him.

Smiling, Gu Yunjue twined a strand of Mu Chen’s hair around his finger, playfully poking his silent teacher in the face. “Shizun, laugh.”

Mu Chen tilted his head to escape, helplessly looking at Gu Yunjue, the naughty bear child!

Gu Yunjue’s exquisite peach blossom eyes curved into a crescent. He loved to tease Mu Chen and wanted to see all sorts of different expressions on his face.

At the same time, Gu Yunjue pondered about what he had just seen. He had determined that his master’s body had the Alchemy of the Soul power. Gu Yunjue suspected that the same thing happened to him and Mu Chen, did his soul also return in time 100 years ago? How to test this idea?

He had just thought about this when suddenly Mu Chen cast a mystic art. A floating energy bubble enveloped Gu Yunjue’s body. At the bottom of the bubble was a rope made of spiritual energy. Mu Chen took the rope in his hands and gently moved it back and forth, causing the airborne Gu Yunjue to move along with it.

Mu Chen thought that his disciple was naughty so this way of getting him out his way is the most appropriate.

Stop him from talking – throw him up – trap him in an energy bubble – pull him along!

Mu Chen’s lips curled up a bit, it’s perfect!

Gu Yunjue looked down. He was dissatisfied but when he saw Mu Chen smiling, his heart suddenly became soft, as if he could accept anything that this person would do to him. Helplessly stroking his forehead, Gu Yunjue scolded himself, don’t be crazy. It must be some sort of magic, this type of thinking is not right!

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