Xuan Yang arrived at the Rocky Thicket and saw Oli Ge, who was completely wrapped in leather attire, mistaking him for Ji Mo.
After all, in the entire Profound Spirit Realm, who else could outshine the sun like Ji Mo?
He was incredibly excited, spread his arms wide, and lunged forward.
Oli Ge's heart pounded like a startled deer. He had been a demon for so many years, still single.
But now.
A peerlessly beautiful woman was lunging at him, offering herself willingly. Such a stroke of luck in romance, he had never even dared to dream of it.
"I, Oli Ge, am not a frivolous man. Should I feign a little reserve before letting her embrace me?"
Oli Ge felt a pang of indecision, but his body was honest. He proactively opened his arms to welcome Xuan Yang.
"Sir, I knew you would come, stepping on auspicious clouds and radiating brilliant light to save us."
Xuan Yang tightly hugged Oli Ge's waist, looking up at his face, his own face beaming with excitement.
Oli Ge was completely covered in leather, so Xuan Yang couldn't see his features. However, he felt something was slightly off.
The other party's gaze wasn't as clear and bright as he remembered his sir's.
Then, his body stiffened.
The other person's hands were a bit too familiar. One arm was around his waist, while the other was exploring downwards along his waistline.
His sir would never make such a move.
According to past experience, he would have probably kept his distance and kicked him away immediately.
"Alas, the world is changing, and people's hearts are not what they used to be!"
Ji Mo, watching from not far away, let out a long sigh.
Xuan Yang had a feminine appearance and lacked masculine vigor, but he was still upright at heart.
Now, however, he seemed to have changed, even embracing and hugging a man.
"Jingjing, no looking."
He quickly covered Ning Wenjing's eyes, fearing she would be corrupted.
Because Oli Ge, that lecherous fellow, was being handsy and intending to take advantage of Xuan Yang. It was too much for the eyes.
Ning Wenjing pushed Ji Mo's hand away and said, "I'm not young anymore. Many of my girlfriends my age in the village are already married and have children. This, male and female love, is very normal. Human-demon love shouldn't be rejected either. Why are you so old-fashioned?"
She widened her eyes, watching with great interest.
She even silently cheered in her heart, "Kiss, kiss quickly!"
The old demon beside her chimed in, "Yes, half-human, half-demon offspring would be very beautiful."
He thought of his own young lady, Du Rui'er. If Mr. Ji could become the son-in-law of the Du family one day, it would be wonderful.
Ji Mo said helplessly, "But that guy is a man. Two men hugging each other is ultimately not right."
"Ah, a man!"
Ning Wenjing exclaimed in surprise. This beautiful person, who made her feel inferior, was actually a man?
Hearing the commotion, Xuan Yang looked up and finally saw Ji Mo.
He felt as if struck by lightning, his mind going blank.
This pervert in tight leather wasn't Mr. Ji. He had hugged the wrong person?
Immediately, his body trembled uncontrollably. He clearly felt the other person's hand reaching his buttocks, and it seemed to have squeezed him involuntarily.
"Beauty, for you, I am willing to be enemies with the whole world. I, Oli Ge, vow to protect you for this lifetime."
Oli Ge gazed at Xuan Yang's delicate features, liking him more and more. He confessed with deep affection, feeling like a thousand-year-old iron tree had bloomed, and his lovebird had arrived.
Pfft...
Upon hearing such disgusting sweet talk, Xuan Yang's anger surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, then fainted.
Mainly, he was already severely injured and then encountered such a situation, unable to bear it all at once.
"Beauty, what's wrong? We haven't even started enjoying our beautiful love yet, and we haven't had time to have a bunch of chubby babies. You can't die like this."
Oli Ge was heartbroken and kept shaking Xuan Yang's body.
He couldn't accept losing his true love so soon after finding it.
"If you keep shaking him, you'll kill him."
Ji Mo stepped forward to stop Oli Ge, telling him to lay Xuan Yang down and began examining his body.
He first took his pulse, then began to loosen the buttons of Xuan Yang's top to check his injuries.
Oli Ge became anxious but dared not stop Ji Mo. He could only turn to the old demon and say, "You old fellow, what are you looking at? Quickly turn around."
The old demon retorted mercilessly, "What's there to avoid looking at between men?"
Men?
Oli Ge's heart skipped a beat. Then he saw that Xuan Yang's top had been unbuttoned by Ji Mo. His skin was fair as jade, but his chest was flat.
He found it hard to accept and stubbornly argued, "Nonsense, she... she might just be slow to develop, with small breasts."
He refused to believe that such a beautiful person could be a male.
Ning Wenjing, hearing this, couldn't help but lower her gaze to her own not-so-ample chest, feeling a bit targeted.
What's wrong with being small? I have long legs.
She comforted herself inwardly, then couldn't help but ponder whether she should eat more papaya and dairy products in the future to try and develop further.
Ji Mo saw several deep, bone-revealing wounds on Xuan Yang's body and was greatly moved. His student wasn't a coward; he had clearly experienced a life-and-death battle and hadn't disgraced him.
He took out silver needles to treat Xuan Yang and then fed him several ninth-grade spirit pills.
Although Xuan Yang's injuries were severe, they were a piece of cake for him. There was no danger to his life.
Seeing that Ji Mo had finished the treatment, Oli Ge quickly and considerately tidied up Xuan Yang's top, not wanting the old demon to take advantage of the situation.
"His name is Xuan Yang, he's my student, and he's a man. If you don't believe me, you can take off his pants to check."
Ji Mo spoke, not wanting Oli Ge to continue misunderstanding.
Although same-sex love was true love, Oli Ge clearly mistook Xuan Yang for a woman. He had to remind him.
"Mr. Ji, you're joking with me, right? How can there be such a handsome man in the world?"
Oli Ge still refused to accept the truth.
He looked at Ji Mo and saw his serious expression, knowing he couldn't be joking. His heart sank continuously.
"I need to verify his identity, otherwise I won't give up."
Oli Ge steeled himself and reached out to unbuckle Xuan Yang's belt.
Ning Wenjing quickly hid behind Ji Mo, not wanting to see what would happen next.
After Ji Mo's treatment, Xuan Yang's injuries healed at a terrifying speed. His eyelids slowly fluttered open, and he regained consciousness.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
As soon as Xuan Yang opened his eyes, he saw the perverted man in leather fumbling with his belt, and he was so scared he turned pale.
He immediately kicked Oli Ge far away and quickly pulled up his pants, running to Ji Mo's side to complain aggrievedly, "Sir, this shameless gay guy is harassing me and trying to assault me."
Ji Mo, however, was impartial and said calmly, "Didn't you hug him first? Who's to blame?"
Xuan Yang was speechless. He couldn't possibly say he had mistaken the person, could he?
If he dared to say that even his own sir couldn't distinguish him, he would probably be expelled from the sect on the spot.
Over there, Oli Ge got up from the ground. Wearing his immortal attire, he wasn't injured, but his heart ached as if pierced by needles.
Gay?
Xuan Yang's words were too cutting.
"Are you really a man?"
Oli Ge's voice was filled with immense disappointment.
"I'm a tough, true man, with arms like a horse carriage, a pure man."
Xuan Yang replied powerfully, but unfortunately, he spoke with his fingers in a delicate posture, lacking any masculine vigor.
"I don't believe it, unless you let me verify your identity."
Oli Ge was also stubborn and insisted on seeing for himself. He walked towards Xuan Yang, determined to see clearly.
"Don't come over."
Suddenly, the two began to chase each other.