C30 Embarrassment

What was going on?

Or could it be that when that strange energy first entered his body, it did not have any effect? On the contrary, it would allow his Discipline to operate more freely.

It was just that this was only a method of deception. Later on, the potential threat would burst forth at the same time.

It seemed that the people behind this were really racking their brains to deal with him!

However, that soft, unfamiliar energy made him very curious.

How could there be such a soft energy in this world? The Empire had thousands of years of history, yet there was no record of such a soft energy.

Also, what kind of shape was the energy in? How could Yan Xiaoke inject energy into his body with her bare hands?

All these questions, the more Nan Shaoloong thought about it, the more he didn't understand? He really wanted to ask that woman Yan Xiaoke immediately.

However, there was no use trying to force Yan Xiaoke. At most, he could only ask how she injected her energy into his body. He wouldn't be able to get anything else out of her.

Therefore, now was not the time to be impulsive.

He stood up from the ground and walked outside. It didn't matter if he didn't understand now. When he found out who the mastermind was, he would naturally understand.

However, compared to finding out who the person behind it was, he was more interested in that strange energy.

Such a soft energy was several times better than the violent energy crystal when it exploded.

If Nan Family could obtain the source of that energy and research it to find out the solution to the problem, then replacing the energy crystal nucleus to cultivate the superpower language, then the overall strength of Nan Family would definitely rise to a whole new level, and they would become the hegemon of an empire that was far ahead of everyone else.

The next morning at five o'clock, Yan Xiaoke woke up.

He lifted the blanket, stood up from the bed, yawned, and pulled open the curtain. He walked to the balcony barefooted.

Before dawn, the spiritual energy in the air was the densest.

Looking at the large amount of spiritual energy entering her body, Yan Xiaoke couldn't understand why this world filled with spiritual energy, which was similar to the Cultivation World, would have such a monotonous origin ability.

There were only metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and so on. There weren't any top quality celestial spirits, top quality water, spirit roots, etc.

It was said that none of these abilities had appeared in the past few hundred years. In all seriousness, only the four abilities of metal, water, fire, and earth could be used.

However, this could also mean that the level of access to information was limited and the level of knowledge was too high. After all, in a world with such dense spiritual energy, how could one's spiritual roots be so monotonous?

Hey! Why was he thinking so much?

He did not have spiritual roots, so what could he do about it?

After standing on the balcony for a while, Yan Xiaoke went back to her room and pulled the curtains.

Then he took off his loose pajamas, picked up a piece of white cloth and began to wrap his chest.

Sigh! Her breasts were so big, so big. What was she doing? It made her struggle every day, took the time to tie them up, and was half dead.

He put on his clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face, then tied up his long hair in a neat way, leaving only a thick fringe on his forehead.

Picking up the pair of wide glasses and putting them on, Yan Xiaoke looked ugly in the mirror again.

She opened the door and walked out, then closed the door on the way out. Yan Xiaoke then walked towards Nan Shaoloong's room.

As soon as they arrived at the door of Nan Shaoloong's room, Yan Xiaoke stood straight and still, waiting for Young Lord's summons.

"Come in."

When it was 6: 30 in the morning, Nan Shaoloong's voice, which was usually cold, sounded from the sound transmitter on the wall.

"Hu!"

He took a deep breath and prayed in his heart: "Don't be scared like yesterday." Then, he opened the door and walked in.

"Young Lord."

The moment Yan Xiaoke walked into the room, she bowed and called out to Nan Shaoloong, who was still lying on the bed, at the door.

Nan Shaoloong turned around and looked at Yan Xiaoke, who was bending over. He didn't say anything and just stood up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

When Nan Shaoloong walked into the bathroom, Yan Xiaoke turned around and clicked on the internal touch screen on the wall next to the door, asking someone downstairs to bring the water that Young Lord wanted to drink.

Yan Xiaoke headed to the bathroom after she finished her report to the people downstairs.

Although Nanny Wu didn't tell him whether or not she should clean up after Young Lord got out of bed.

However, when she was served in her previous life, when she woke up, she would prepare all her toiletries and hand them over to him.

Therefore, Yan Xiaoke felt that she should follow him in.

What Yan Xiaoke didn't know was that Nanny Wu was extremely depressed because of her, so she forgot to tell Young Lord that he wouldn't let anyone follow him into the bathroom after he got up in the morning.

As for later on, he didn't bother to explain it to Yan Xiaoke. Hehe! Does that need to be said? Was she looking down on Yan Xiaoke? Of course, he hoped that she would be unlucky!

When Yan Xiaoke walked into the bathroom, her small face almost cracked open.

Because she saw Nan Shaoloong was trying to free himself, the crashing sound almost made Yan Xiaoke turn around and run away.

He immediately calmed down and pretended that he was nothing out of the ordinary as he arrived in front of the huge washstand.

He ignored the scene in the mirror where Nan Shaoloong was taking his hands off. Calmly, he took out a toothbrush from the counter, squeezed out some toothpaste and filled the cup with water.

Nan Shaoloong, who was in the middle of breaking free, did not expect Yan Xiaoke to suddenly walk in. This made his cold face turn extremely ugly.

The reason he let this woman in last night to wipe his back was because he wanted her to let down her guard. But that didn't mean he would let her see him free.

However, Nan Shaoloong didn't get angry and let Yan Xiaoke out. Compared to the embarrassing situation where Yan Xiaoke saw him letting go of her hands, it was nothing.

He had to get Yan Xiaoke to let go of her guard as soon as possible so that she could contact the person behind her as soon as possible. That way, he would be able to quickly uncover the identity of the person behind her.

One had to know, he couldn't wait to get his hands on that gentle energy source.

"Young Lord."

Yan Xiaoke immediately handed over the toothbrush in her hands after Nan Shaoloong came over.

Nan Shaoloong took the toothbrush, and without any expression, he started to brush his teeth.

When Nan Shaoloong started brushing his teeth, Yan Xiaoke immediately picked up the towel, turned on the hot water in the faucet, put the towel under the hot water, rubbed it with her hands a few times, and then wrung it dry and held it in her hands, waiting for Nan Shaoloong to finish brushing his teeth so she could pass it to him.

"Young Lord, here."

After Nan Shaoloong finished brushing his teeth, Yan Xiaoke immediately took the toothbrush in his hand and handed over the hot towel in her hands.

Nan Shaoloong took the towel that Yan Xiaoke passed to him and wiped his face. Then, he casually put the towel down and walked outside.