ts back then, and every core disciple would have one.But at that time, this magic treasure was not called the Demon Subduing Pagoda, but the Demon Taming Pagoda."The spells you're using, and the artif..."Well...but I always dream when I'm sleeping at night. You want me to sleep now...I don't know if..." Ji Ruomei bit her lip and said softly.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to give it a try," Fang Yu said. "I'm sitting here anyway, might as well not waste time."

Hearing Fang Yu's words, Ji Ruomei had no choice but to nod and said, "Then... let's give it a try."

Fang Yu stood up and asked, "Do you want to sleep directly on the sofa in the hall, or go back to your room"

"Well, how about we go to my room instead"

Ji Rumei didn't want to sleep in the hall, she said immediately.

"Good." Fang Yu nodded, looking at Ji Rumei.

Ji Rumei was stunned for several seconds before getting up and taking Fang Yu upstairs.

Her steps were slow, for at this moment, she was blushing to the extreme.

Take Fang Yu to his own room and even sleep in front of him!

If she wasn't wearing a face mask, she really couldn't hold it in.

Ji Rumei's breathing was a little rapid as she brought Fang Yu to the room at the end of the second floor and pushed open the door.

"Mr. Fang, this is... my room," Ji Rumei replied.

Fang Yu glanced around the room.

The decoration style is minimalist and elegant, nothing special.

Ji Ru Mei stood aside, her head bowed, like a student being punished.

"Sit on the bed," Fang Yu said.

"...Hmm."

Ji Ru Mei slowly walked to the bedside, feeling a numbness in her limbs.

At this moment, she was both nervous and shy, her ears were crimson red, and her cheeks were flushed.

Fang Yu walked to Ji Ruimei's side, squatted down slightly, and looked straight into Ji Ruimei's eyes.

Before using his divine sense, he frowned and asked, "Are you going to sleep with a face mask on"

"No, it's okay." Ji Ruomei replied immediately.

"Okay."

Fang Yu stopped speaking, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Ji Ru Mei, lost in thought, trembled slightly.

Then, her eyes slowly closed, and her body weakly collapsed backward.

Fang Yu took off her shoes and lay them flat on the bed.

Then, she moved the chair in front of the vanity over and sat down by the bed, quietly observing Ji Ruomei.

At this moment, Ji Ruomei's eyes were closed and her breathing was even.

During this process, the blush on her earlobes slowly faded away.

Half an hour later, Fang Yu thought for a moment and reached out to remove the black face mask from Ji Ruomei's face. well.Even saints fear death."If you don't want to die, hand over that flute." Ye Ge's voice grew colder, her crimson eyes blazing with terrifying killing intent.TIANWUSHENG, the Great Saint, was so s...