I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 102

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After taking two or three steps forward, Wan Qiongju caught up with him. He grabbed Qiu Yin’an’s wrist and said, “I’ll let the Lord handle it. I won’t say any more.”

Qiu Yin’an became angry and flicked her wrist, “It’s too late.”

Qiu Yin’an didn’t shake him away for a moment, but he shook her a second time, and a third time——

After confirming that he couldn’t shake him off, he slapped Wan Qiongju in the face.

Wan Qiongju didn’t hide, and his slap landed firmly on the handsome face, which made Qiu Yin’an’s palm numb. The crisp sound even shocked Qiu Yin’an himself.

Qiu Yin’an’s original intention was not to hit anyone. He just wanted to take advantage of Wan Qiongju’s dodge to withdraw his hand, so he didn’t hold back. He didn’t expect the slap to be so loud, nor did he want the witch master to lose face in front of his subordinates.

Qiu Yin’an didn’t know how to end it, but Wan Qiongju still didn’t let go. A red mark appeared on one side of his face, and he said aggrievedly: “Haidi is disobedient. Why did Master only hit me and not punish him? This is unfair.”

Qiu Yin’an was stunned for a moment, then borrowed the donkey under the slope and ordered Haidi again: “Take Bai Chengying back to the Wanyun Pavilion. You can stay in the pavilion and wait until you are punished.”

Hai Di didn’t look at Wan Qiongju’s face this time, and bowed as ordered: “Yes.”

After Hai Di and Bai Chengying’s backs disappeared, Wan Qiongju’s eyes turned red. He lowered his head and buried himself in Qiu Yin’an’s neck and said coquettishly: “It hurts. I followed Master when I was sixteen. How could Master have the heart to do such a heavy hand to me?”

Qiu Yin’an held up Wan Qiongju’s face and looked at the red handprints, feeling guilty, “You should hide.”

Wan Qiongju: “The Lord punishes me, so I don’t dare to hide.”

“Don’t do this.” Qiu Yin’an breathed softly at Hongyin, “I’m angry, so don’t be tough with me.”

Wan Qiongju: “Is Master still angry now?”

Qiu Yin’an fixed his eyes on Wan Qiongju, and then put down his hands. He has been the most noble young master in the world of cultivation since he was born. He has been accustomed to being respected and looked up to by others in his life. Now that he is the overlord of the world of cultivation, he should be the most authoritative existence in the hearts of the monks. Unfortunately, this is not the case.

Even if Wan Qiongju, the great witch master, wanted not to interfere in everything, it was still difficult for people to ignore his existence, and he was destined to overwhelm him, the Lord of Qingxuan Peak.

Qiu Yin’an didn’t want to blame Wan Qiongju for anything, but Hai Di’s double-dealing just now really made him feel that his dignity was being trampled on.

But the anger dissipated, and when I thought about it carefully, I realized that this great witch master with powerful powers and experienced all the vicissitudes of life was indeed more awe-inspiring than him.

Men’s possessive desire for power is unyielding, especially for someone like Qiu Yin’an, who was born to be supreme and has been in a high position for a long time. However, if the power is divided among Taoists who love him as much as their lives and regard him as a treasure, this matter will not be so unbearable.

“What are you thinking about? You are frowning like this.” Wan Qiongju rubbed Qiu Yin’an’s eyebrows, trying to calm Qiu Yin’an’s worries.

Qiu Yin’an: “How about you take charge of this world of cultivation?”

Wan Qiongju: “Master, there is no need to worry. After Hai Di’s incident, he will definitely regard you as the master in the future. Slowly, everyone in the world of cultivation will understand like him that you are the master of the world of cultivation.”

Qiu Yin’an stopped Wan Qiongju’s hand, “People in the cultivation world obviously respect you more. I don’t want people to think that I am bullying others.”

Wan Qiongju: “How could it be? If anyone has such thoughts, Master will have a fight with him until he is convinced. Now in this world of cultivation, even if I am not by your side, no one can be your opponent. It is only natural that you should be the leader of the world of cultivation.”

Wan Qiongju’s affirmation made Qiu Yin’an feel comfortable, and the sadness on his eyebrows gradually disappeared, “I have never underestimated myself, but compared with you, I am slightly inferior in all aspects. It is inevitable that some people will have objections, so until I can defeat you, the position of the leader of the cultivation world is still yours. You are above me, and I will obey you for the time being.”

Wan Qiongju hugged Qiu Yin’an and stroked his neck gently, “I can’t make the decision. The anger in my heart is too strong and I need someone to control it. Heaven is jealous. The strong are free and can easily arouse Heaven’s jealousy. You are my savior. You have to protect me.”

Qiu Yin’an: “You coax me and praise me so highly, but people in the cultivation world don’t coax me. They don’t think I’m good.”

“What is good? What is bad?” Wan Qiongju put his finger on Qiu Yin’an’s chin and raised it gently, forcing Qiu Yin’an to look up at him. “The world judges pros and cons based on personal gains and losses. Does the good or bad in their mouths matter?”

Qiu Yin’an was speechless.

Wan Qiongju continued: “Master has a compassionate heart, values love and keeps promises, and also takes into account the overall situation. It is understandable for a person like you to be the leader of the cultivation world.”

“Am I really that good?” Qiu Yin’an was so praised that his ears felt hot. He used his remaining reason to calm down and said: “You can’t just say what I like to hear without restraint because you like me. I must have some bad points. You have to tell me what’s wrong with me. Otherwise, I won’t be able to act dictatorially for a long time.”

Wan Qiongju raised his hand and touched Qiu Yin’an’s proud and reserved face, “Sit firmly in your position of lord with peace of mind. I will not let you be here for a long time.”

Qiu Yin’an: “I am inferior to you in terms of experience, strategy, and skills. Otherwise, you can rule the world of cultivation with me. When my father was in power, my mother accompanied him in a high position. I want to be like you.”

Wan Qiongju: “Do you really want me to accompany you?”

Qiu Yin’an nodded, “Well, this is my order to you as the Lord.”

Wan Qiongju chuckled lightly and said, “Okay, then I will be your military advisor by your side. You can listen to my words if you want to. If you don’t want to listen, just give me a slap in the face.”

Qiu Yin’an raised her lips and smiled, gently caressing Wan Qiongju’s slapped cheek, “I think it’s very good, my Lord.”