I Am Overlord

Seven days and seven nights passed, but Xiang Shaoyun still did not show any signs of waking up.    

    

Counting the time from Land of Soul Spring to Chen Family, it had been a total of half a month, it was truly quite torturous.    

    

In the past few days, Ye Zhaomu had always been guarding Xiang Shaoyun and her beautiful face was already rather haggard.    

    

"Brother, how long are you going to sleep for? Don't you want to meet Mumu? You said that you would never forget me for the rest of your life. Is this all a lie? If you don't wake up, I'm going to get angry. Remember that when I get angry, you play the part of a turtle to make me happy, and if you treat me like your father, then I'll be the luckiest person in the world to have a brother like my father. I always hoped that we could grow up carefreely, but when my Master forcefully took me away, I felt really sad and unhappy. However, in order to not disappoint you and Father, I decided to leave with him. You know what? At that time, I hated my Master. It was he who separated us, so I decided that in the future, I would definitely be stronger than him. When that time comes, I would teach him a lesson. I hope that one day you will come to Wu Xie Valley to see me, but I also know that you haven't cultivated, and it is not easy to reach Wu Xie Valley. Furthermore, I know that you must have been enchanted by that spirit and have forgotten about me, I always thought that it was the spirit that was trying to seduce you, and now something has happened! I think you must have been in pain. Actually you don't have to care about all these, you still have Mumu and me, didn't you say that I would be more beautiful than that spirit demon when I grow up? I know I'm not any worse than that goblin. In another two years, my figure will be even more perfect, and I want that goblin to feel ashamed when he sees me, and don't you always despise the fact that his chest is not big enough? Take a look, it isn't small anymore! " Ye Zhaomu looked at Xiang Shaoyun deeply and said.    

    

At this time, she pulled Xiang Shaoyun's hand and pressed it against her chest.    

    

A rosy blush instantly appeared on her face as she breathed out like an orchid, her beautiful eyes becoming a bit blurry.    

    

If a man were to see this scene, his blood would definitely go berserk. He simply could not hold it in and was about to go crazy.    

    

The unconscious Xiang Shaoyun seemed to have sensed something, and his palm that was pressed against Ye Zhaomu's chest actually started to move.    

    

Uh-huh!    

    

Ye Zhaomu couldn't help but mutter softly, sounding just like a little kitten, captivating everyone's hearts.    

    

She looked at Xiang Shaoyun who was lying on the bed, a trace of an enchanting smile actually appearing on her face, she instantly said shyly: "Bad brother, have you touched enough?"    

    

Xiang Shaoyun did not reply, as if he had not woken up yet.    

    

Ye Zhaomu leaned down and kissed his face, "Bad brother, if you don't wake up soon, I'll go to bed with you. Even if you die, I'll still give you the seed of our Xiang Family!"    

    

Just as she finished speaking, Xiang Shaoyun immediately released the hand in front of her chest, and his body bounced up in the air, revealing a bewildered look on his face as he exclaimed, "What happened, where am I?"    

    

His acting skills are quite adept. Those who aren't familiar with him might really be tricked by him.    

    

However, Ye Zhaomu had grown up with her, so she was very clear about what kind of person he was. She brushed her hair, and revealed a dazzling smile, "Brother, continue pretending? "Believe it or not, I will go complain to Daddy. I will tell him that you touched your chest again and see if he will fix it."    

    

Mumu, don't spout nonsense! You were the one who grabbed my hand and touched it earlier, and I didn't take the initiative. You can't possibly be lazy on my head, right? " Xiang Shaoyun hurriedly exclaimed as he looked at Ye Zhaomu.    

    

"Hehe, you're not pretending now?" Ye Zhaomu laughed as tears streamed down her face.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun looked at the beauty in front of him, this younger sister who was even more intimate than his younger sister, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented feeling of warmth in her heart.    

    

He gently wiped away the tears on her face and gently said, "Silly girl, why are you crying? "Aren't you happy to see me?"    

    

"Brother!" "Sob, sob …" After Ye Zhaomu shouted, she threw herself into Xiang Shaoyun's embrace and cried bitterly.    

    

Years of longing, days of heartache, all poured out at this moment.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun was similarly carrying Ye Zhaomu, his mind not having any other distracting thoughts. He lightly patted her back, and didn't say anything.    

    

It was already better to be silent than to speak!    

    

Unknowingly, Ye Zhaomu actually fell asleep while crying.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun laid her flat on the bed, looked at her face that had already gotten rid of the immaturity on it and sighed lightly, "My Little Demon Girl has finally grown up.    

    

After saying that, he covered her with a blanket and walked out of the room.    

    

During this half month, he felt like he had a very long dream. He dreamt that he had been killed by an enemy, that he had been reincarnated, and then started a new journey. He didn't expect that he would die on the battlefield, and then reincarnate, achieving an achievement that others would find difficult to achieve.    

    

Time after time, he would be reborn, and each time, his life would be different and exciting. His emotions would also be different.    

    

In one of those times, he seemed to have seen the Ghost-Devouring Ghost. He seemed to be one of his followers, and there should be a few other people who didn't have a deep impression of him.    

    

In that life, he too had died in the great war, his body and soul completely destroyed, ending up in an extremely miserable state.    

    

Xiang Shaoyun felt the reincarnation of life and death, and let him wander between life and death, which was also why he could not wake up.    

    

If it wasn't for Ye Zhaomu pouring out her secrets one day at a time and that familiar warm feeling pulling him back to reality, who knows how many times he would have to experience this before he could wake up.    

    

This dreamscape made him feel that it was real, but it was also very vague. He did not remember the details of what happened inside. Perhaps this was just a dream!    

    

Xiang Shaoyun opened the door, and Duoji and Ying, who were guarding behind the door, immediately noticed him.    

    

"Young Sect Master!" Both of them couldn't help but cry out in alarm.    

    

Duoji's eyes were filled with kindness and surprise, while Ying's was filled with surprise and a hint of disdain that had been concealed well.    

    

Thirteen Hawks were also people of Ziling Sect, and were close bodyguards that Xiang Yangzhan had initially sent out to protect Ye Zhaomu.    

    

But why would Ying Yi despise Xiang Shaoyun?    

    

The reason was simple, as a Young Sect Master, Xiang Shaoyun actually did not like to practice martial arts, but enjoyed eating and drinking all year round.    

    

In this world that loved martial arts, such a person who grew up within Ziling Sect would definitely be a piece of trash amongst trash, and wouldn't receive anyone's respect.    

    

Ying Yi felt that the Ziling Sect being betrayed was actually related to Xiang Shaoyun not practising martial arts.