98: Chapter 98 The Tragic Young Master's Nobleman 20
The Formation laid out felt very familiar. Lu Zhan spread out his Divine Sense and observed carefully; it was actually the maze Formation he had taught Mo Yun in the past.
Although this Formation had no offensive power, its ability to conceal Qi and defend was exceptional. Lu Zhan felt slightly relieved; it seemed that although Mo Yun's situation was not good, he should still be alive.
Without the slightest hesitation, he swiftly performed a hand seal, and Lu Zhan stepped into it, passed through the Formation, and walked inside.
Finally, in a hidden corner deep within the cave, Lu Zhan discovered Mo Yun's figure.
He saw Mo Yun lying in a dim shadow, surrounded by thick Devilish Qi. His body was covered in wounds, blood had stained his clothes red, and his face was as pale as paper, devoid of any Life Qi.
His eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was so faint it was almost imperceptible, like a flower about to wither, on the verge of death.
Lu Zhan's heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife, and tears welled up in his eyes.
He stepped forward quickly, hugging Mo Yun tightly, feeling his breath, his heart filled with self-reproach and pain.
The surrounding Demon Realm environment seemed even more desolate and cold at this moment, and Lu Zhan had only one thought in his mind: he must kill the person who hurt Mo Yun, no matter what the cost.
"Mo Yun, don't be afraid, Senior Brother is here. For the injuries you've suffered, Senior Brother will definitely make him pay with his life."
As these cold words fell, even the surrounding air seemed to freeze slightly.
Lu Zhan used his spiritual power to probe Mo Yun's body and found that the injuries were extremely severe. If he had come any later, Mo Yun might not have survived.
His expression grew even colder, and a cold light faintly shone in his eyes.
Fortunately, Mo Yun had a body capable of both Immortal and Demon Dual Cultivation; otherwise, with such severe injuries, Lu Zhan would likely be helpless at this moment.
He took out the best healing medicine, gently fed it into Mo Yun's mouth, helped him dissolve the medicinal power, and then carefully used his own cultivation to nourish Mo Yun's damaged Meridians and his broken, dried-up spiritual sea.
After a long while, the wounds on Mo Yun's body recovered to their original state, and the injuries inside his body were also healing on their own; there was no longer any major issue.
Lu Zhan's forehead was covered in fine sweat, and his expression carried a hint of fatigue, but his heart had already relaxed.
Holding him half-embraced in his arms, Lu Zhan raised his hand to gently stroke Mo Yun's face.
"You really aren't obedient! To let yourself get hurt so badly, didn't you think Senior Brother would be worried?"
Just as the words fell, Mo Yun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at Lu Zhan with utter disbelief.
"Senior Brother, I'm not dreaming, am I? Is it really you?"
The voice was extremely soft and low, like a murmur in a dream!
Mo Yun gently rubbed against the warm, large hand on his cheek and also raised his hand to gently embrace Lu Zhan, feeling the reality of it all.
"It's me. Answer Senior Brother, how did you get hurt like this? Do you know that if I had come a little later, you would have lost your life?"
Lu Zhan gazed at Mo Yun with a soft expression, allowing and indulging his actions, but his tone was slightly cold.
Mo Yun's face was instantly filled with a panicked expression, his eyes quickly turning red, and he explained anxiously.
"Senior Brother, I didn't mean to do this. I thought you didn't want me anymore. Senior Brother, did you come to pick me up this time?"
The words carried cautious probing and deep anticipation.
Mo Yun was afraid that Senior Brother really didn't want him anymore, yet he desperately longed for Senior Brother to give him a positive answer.
A feeling of pity welled up in Lu Zhan's heart, but at the same time, a little doubt lingered in his mind.
"Mo Yun, were you so severely injured because of the things I said? What is the truth of this matter? Don't lie to me; I want to hear the truth."
Although his expression was soft, his gaze toward Mo Yun was extremely serious.
Mo Yun appeared somewhat timid for a moment, afraid to speak, fearing that if Senior Brother knew the truth, he would get angry and just flick his sleeves and leave.
His heart was filled with conflict and struggle, but looking at the fatigue between Senior Brother's brows and the spiritual power belonging to Senior Brother flowing slowly within his body...
His sense of guilt grew stronger, his eyes moistened involuntarily, and a hot tear slid down his cheek. Senior Brother was so good, how could he continue to deceive him?
"Senior Brother, I'm sorry. I hurt myself on purpose, but I didn't expect it to cause Senior Brother such worry.
Senior Brother sent word not to let me find you. I was afraid of annoying you even more, so I didn't dare to go again. I wanted to contact Senior Brother, but I couldn't.
So I resorted to this desperate measure. I just wanted Senior Brother not to ignore me, and wanted Senior Brother to come pick me up and take me back. Senior Brother, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry with me!"
Mo Yun's expression appeared helpless, his eyes full of panic and unease, as he gently tugged at Lu Zhan's sleeve and explained in a low voice.
Although Lu Zhan had already guessed this in his heart, when he truly learned of it, he still inevitably got angry, both annoyed by Mo Yun's extreme behavior and mixed with heartache for him.
His expression became somewhat cold, and he raised his hand to pinch Mo Yun's cheek, using a little force until the cheek turned red, before letting go.
"I have carefully taught you for so many years; is this how I taught you to act? When you were being so extreme and hurting yourself recklessly, did you think about Senior Brother at all?"
Although the words were stern, listening carefully, they were full of worry and faintly revealed a hint of lingering fear.
Feeling the pain on his face, Mo Yun felt even more guilty and uncomfortable in his heart; he knew that he was the one who made Senior Brother worried and sad.
"Senior Brother, I was too extreme, I thought wrong, and I acted without considering the consequences. Please don't be angry anymore; I will definitely be obedient from now on and will never act like this again.
In the future, if Senior Brother ignores me or chases me away, I will just pester Senior Brother, hanging around in front of Senior Brother every day, clinging to Senior Brother every day, until Senior Brother's heart softens."
Mo Yun's expression was very obedient and gentle, his eyes full of love, as he gently shook Lu Zhan's sleeve, constantly begging for forgiveness and acting spoiled.
Deep down, however, he secretly swore that he would never let Senior Brother worry like this again, and for the rest of his life, he would never leave Senior Brother's side.
Lu Zhan's expression softened slightly upon hearing this, the anger in his heart dissipating by more than half, and he looked at Mo Yun with a soft gaze, speaking slowly.
"This time, considering there was a reason, and because I was too decisive in what I said back then, I won't hold it against you. If you dare to do it again in the future, I will not spare you."
The implication faintly revealed in his words made a passionate smile appear on Mo Yun's handsome and devilishly charming face, his eyes filled with irrepressible joy.
"Senior Brother, does this mean we are together?"
Lu Zhan smiled at these words, his eyes filled with a hint of amusement, and he raised his hand to lightly touch the half of his cheek that he had just pinched red, speaking slowly.
"If Mo Yun thinks so, then it counts."
Mo Yun had never felt so happy and satisfied in his life; Senior Brother had just said they were together, he and Senior Brother were together...
Excitedly, he hugged Lu Zhan tightly, burying his head in Lu Zhan's chest, muttering repeatedly.
"Senior Brother, from now on, I am your Dao Companion, I am Senior Brother's Dao Companion..."
Lu Zhan's pity grew even stronger; he slowly raised his hand to gently stroke Mo Yun's fluffy head, then lightly pinched the other's full and cute earlobe, responding with a warm smile.
"Yes, Mo Yun is Senior Brother's Dao Companion now. Are you that happy?"
Mo Yun looked up, his red eyes slightly moist, flickering with a crystalline light of joy, staring at Lu Zhan without blinking.
"Senior Brother, I'm so happy, it feels like a dream!"