Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Lan Qian watched quietly under the tree for a while. The man on the mountain was as cold as usual, with a perfect face like a god. There was no emotion in his expression, and even his indifferent eyes did not change at all.

Really cold...

She lowered her eyes slightly and prepared to go back to her room, but just as she turned around, the cold figure in white suddenly appeared in front of her.

Lan Qian paused slightly.

The man's expression remained calm.

The voice was so dull and devoid of any emotion.

"name."

This was the first time he spoke to her, and his statement was made in a cold and calm tone, with only two simple words.

Lan Qian only replied with two words.

"Lan Qian."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's expression did not change at all, but his indifferent voice came again: "Origin."

It was still just two words, but this time Lan Qian didn't answer too simply. She shook her head and said softly, "I don't remember anything about the past. The only thing I remember is my own name."

"It's not because of this incident that I lost my memory. I lost my memory before I encountered the ferocious beast." She explained, not wanting him to become suspicious. After all, before he rescued her, she subconsciously said the word "Mo".

Thinking of how he saved her, she looked up at Mo Chen.

Sincerely said:

"Thank you for saving me."

After hearing her say that she had no memories, the person on the other side seemed to stop asking questions and fell silent. Lan Qian waited for a while, but didn't hear his voice again. Just as she was about to say something, he suddenly spoke again:

"you know me?"

In the past ten thousand years, he had hardly appeared in front of the world, but before she fainted, he heard her call out his name.

Although I only had time to say "Mo..."

But the girl obviously knew who he was.

Lan Qian knew what he meant by asking this question. She did not have the original owner's memory now, and did not know whether the original owner had seen Mo Chen before. But from the few descriptions of Mo Chen in the plot, he had been staying in Qiongling Peak, and the original owner should not have had the chance to see him.

She thought for a moment, raised her eyes and smiled:

"Who in the world doesn't know the fame of Immortal Venerable Mo Chen?"

"Although I don't remember the past, I have heard a lot about the Immortal Master's deeds after I lost my memory. That ancient beast has been around for a long time. I heard that many people went to encircle and suppress it, but they all failed miserably. I think no one except the Immortal Master can fight against it."

This explanation not only explains why she recognized him, but also reasonably explains why she knew his name after losing her memory.

Mo Chen had no doubts.

Perhaps he would never have thought that there are people in this world who dare to lie to him.

He didn't ask any more questions, but just glanced at her wound. His voice was still calm and indifferent: "You were injured by the evil spirit. If you don't clear it, you will never be able to practice again in the future."

"There is a pool of spiritual spring water at the top of Qiongling Peak. If you soak in it for one hour every day for 49 days, all the evil spirits will be removed."

That was one of the reasons why he brought her back.

The spiritual spring at the top of the Qiongling Peak is formed from the purest spiritual energy when the world was first created, and it can eliminate all evil spirits in the world.

It's what she needs most right now.

"Thank you."

Lan Qian thanked him politely.

Seeing that Mo Chen was still calm and emotionless, her eyes moved, and she suddenly took a step forward and tiptoed closer to him.

"Everyone says that the Immortal Venerable is cold and heartless, but I don't think so. It's just that the Immortal Venerable... is he so concerned about everyone?"

The sudden approach made Mo Chen pause for a moment.

Especially this sentence, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

But there was no change in those cold blue eyes. He was stunned for only a moment. After he reacted, he took a step back calmly, keeping a suitable distance from the girl.

Seeing this, Lan Qian narrowed her eyes secretly.

But she did not go any further.

Instead, he said politely:

"Immortal Mo Chen, I'm going back to my room to rest first."

Mo Chen did not speak again. His face remained expressionless as always, as if nothing could cause him the slightest ripple. Only until Lan Qian entered the room did his eyelashes move slightly.

At this time, a voice came from outside Qiongling Peak.

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable, for saving the world from disaster. In a month, the Centennial Banquet of the Immortal and Demon Realms will be held. I wonder if the Immortal Venerable can attend?"

Ten thousand years ago, after the great war between the immortal world and the demon world, the two sides signed an agreement. In order to maintain world peace, they promised that the two worlds would never fight again. To this end, the two worlds also decided to hold a feast every hundred years.

Firstly, it was to show the peace between the worlds of immortals and demons. Secondly, although the two worlds had signed an agreement, they did not trust each other. Peace was only on the surface, and the purpose of holding the banquet was to test the strength of the other side.

The Centennial Banquet is hosted alternately by the Immortal and Demonic Worlds.

This time it’s the fairy world’s turn.

In every previous banquet, the fairy world would send people to invite Mo Chen, but Mo Chen would never attend, and this time was no exception.

"No need."

Two cold and indifferent words were heard, and the banished immortal seemed to glance in the direction of the house indifferently, and then his figure disappeared on the spot.

The visitor had expected this answer, so he was not surprised. He just sighed helplessly and said respectfully:

"Yes."