Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Ye Fengci was anxious, and said loudly and in a blaming tone, "Can you please explain clearly and stop playing dumb with me? I am stupid and can't understand your complicated thoughts. Listening to me makes me annoyed."

Unexpectedly, Xie Jingshu woke up from the pain because no one was treating his injury.

But he never opened his eyes, listening to Mu Qinghan and Ye Fengci talking.

After hearing these complicated thoughts, he got even angrier and opened the door again with a bang. "If you feel annoyed, just go away. How far away can you be? Yes, you people in the demon world are not as straightforward as you are. If you like someone, you can just tie him up and let you play with him. If you get tired of playing with him, you can just kill him. Go away, go away, don't hang around in front of me, I am annoyed too."

Ye Fengci was like a piece of wood struck by lightning, burnt on the outside and charred on the inside.

“Master…Master, you…”

Xie Jingshu spoke loudly and angrily. After he finished speaking, he kept coughing while holding onto the stool. Mu Qinghan shook his head slightly.

"Think carefully about where you went wrong," he said, and handed a glass of water to Xie Jingshu.

Xie Jingshu put a barrier on the door, which also had a sound-absorbing effect.

Unable to hear anything Ye Fengci said, "Master, don't be angry, drink some water."

Xie Jingshu couldn't drink any more, so he pushed the cup away and said, "Mu Qinghan, I remember that the martial arts competition in the upper cultivation world should be starting soon. When is it?"

Mu Qinghan asked, "Master, how do you know everything?" Although he had only been to the main hall a few times to listen to the headmaster's talk, he would not miss any major events.

"Big things should be remembered,"

"But Master, do I really have a chance to win?" For the first time, Mu Qinghan lacked confidence in himself because he was Xie Jingshu's disciple.

If he lost to someone else, would Xie Jingshu lose face?

Xie Jingshu smiled. In his previous life, he remembered that Mu Qinghan won the second place in the martial arts competition, and the first place was Ye Fengci.

However, there was still a big gap between the first and the second. Ye Fengci defeated all the cultivators from the upper cultivation world who came to compete in just three moves without even blinking an eye.

Mu Qinghan was still not convinced for a long time, and clamored to compete with Ye Fengci again, but was beaten by Ye Fengci every time.

Xie Jingshu was helpless but couldn't stop it. There was no harm in fighting anyway.

"I will." After receiving Xie Jingshu's quick affirmation, Mu Qinghan suddenly felt motivated. "Okay, Master, I will go practice sword skills then."

Xie Jingshu nodded, "I'll teach you later." He needed to practice Qigong and regulate his breathing, otherwise it would be difficult for him to stand up, let alone practice sword skills.

Nearly half a month passed like this, and Xie Jingshu was finally able to use some spiritual power safely. Mu Qinghan's martial arts also made rapid progress under Xie Jingshu's guidance.

However, the door to the bedroom had never been opened, and Ye Fengci had been waiting outside the door. Even though Mu Qinghan said there was a disciple's bedroom, Ye Fengci refused to go.

After staying in the palace for half a month, Xie Jingshu felt depressed and anxious.

"Mu Qinghan, let me take you down the mountain." Mu Qinghan was also tired of staying there.

"Okay, okay, Master, but," Xie Jingshu said, "but what?"

Mu Qinghan wanted to plead for Ye Fengci, but Ye Fengci didn't know what he had done wrong, nor did he know how to start. "Junior brother is still outside,"

"..." Xie Jingshu was silent for a while.

"Let's leave through the back door," Bai Jin was stunned, "Your Highness,"

"Why, you want to accompany him?" Bai Jin shook his rabbit ears.

"No, Your Highness," Xie Jingshu didn't let him continue, picked up Bai Jin,

"Let's go," the three of them left the palace and walked down the mountain.

The three were stopped by a man in a light blue cloak. Xie Jingshu looked closely and saw that it was Lan Qiuan, a subordinate of Su Muan.

"Your Highness, Lingsheng is seriously injured and I'm afraid he won't live long. I want to see this rabbit. Can I take him to see Lingsheng?"

Xie Jingshu's expression remained unchanged. This might be the fox's new trick, designed to lure Bai Jin into the trap. As for what he wanted to do, it was hard to say.

However, he never made decisions for others. If Bai Jin wanted to go, he would not stop him. He touched Bai Jin's ear and asked, "Do you want to go see him?"

Lan Qiuan said, "Lingsheng really wants to see you, and he has been punished for his mistakes, so can you come with me to see Lingsheng? Three days, Your Highness, just three days, and I will definitely send him back to you. If you cannot keep your promise, I will kill you—"

Xie Jingshu interrupted him, "That's not necessary. If he agrees, I have no objection."

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Jin, who said timidly, "Your Highness, I think we should go check him out. He might be seriously injured." He saw with his own eyes that Su Muan had both of his tails broken on the Siwu stage. The two flaming red tails placed on the Siwu stage were so shocking.

There was a moment of surprise in Xie Jingshu's eyes, but it soon disappeared.

Instead, he was replaced by understanding. Bai Jin was gentle and never held grudges. Today, he was beaten, but after a good night's sleep, he even forgot who beat him.

Fox behaved so miserably in front of Bai Jin this time that Bai Jin must have forgotten about it, or he simply didn't understand what Su Muan meant by what he did to him.

Without saying anything, Xie Jingshu placed the rabbit in Lan Qiuan's hands.

"If this fox does anything to you again, you can use this spirit stone to call me."

Bai Jin held the spirit stone in his two rabbit paws. "Your Highness, I..." Xie Jingshu turned around.

"I know, you don't need to say anything, just protect yourself," Lan Qiuan jumped up and disappeared in front of the two of them, "Master, are you so confident?"

"The fox has two tails broken now. Even if I want to bully you, I don't have the strength to do so."

The master and his disciple walked together on the busy street.

There were endless noises, but Xie Jingshu still felt empty inside, as if he had lost something important.

He was so distracted that he accidentally broke a teacup while drinking tea in a restaurant.

Mu Qinghan waved his hand in front of Xie Jingshu's eyes, "Master, are you thinking about your junior brother? Master, why don't you ask him to come back?"

"What are you guessing about?! You might as well practice your skills instead of guessing. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Who did you learn this from?" Xie Jingshu's originally calm mood was broken by the three words "Ye Fengci". He was in a state of confusion. He drank several gulps of water before he calmed down. At this time, he felt a pain in his wrist. The old and anxious voice of the Dragon King of Ximing Sea came into Xie Jingshu's mind.

This is the unique sound transmission technique of the dragon clan. Any dragon of the dragon clan can directly ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for help when in danger.

However, this method of transmitting sound would not be used unless it was absolutely necessary. This method of transmitting sound would cause Xie Jingshu to feel severe pain, and since everyone knew it, it was not often used.

"Xi Ming Sea?" Xie Jingshu whispered, and Mu Qinghan pricked up his ears to listen.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Something happened to my people. Now I will take you to Ximing Sea."

Mu Qinghan stuffed a mouthful of food and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, Master?"

Xie Jingshu didn't say anything, but stood up and urged, "Hurry up," After the two of them walked out of the restaurant, Xie Jingshu carried him and headed towards Ximing Sea.