Feng Xiaoxun sneered: "What are you doing when you repair a thatched hut? Is it because you lack a toilet here?"

Di Shiyin glanced at him: "Well, I don't object to your willingness to live in the toilet."

Feng Xiaoxun: "..." He realized that the thatched hut was built for him. Even if he wanted to live in the devil king, he still had to live in the main hall. How could he live in the thatched hut?!

He shook his sleeves and said coldly: "You don't have to worry about your accommodation in this place. Just save Fei'er."

Indra's expression was leisurely: "If you want your Fei'er to be treated in this open-air place, it doesn't matter. You don't have to build that thatched hut."

Feng Xiaoxun was stunned, clenched his fists in secret, and looked up at the dreamy bamboo building not far away; "Your bamboo building has eggs left? Isn't there a quiet room for healing? "

Di Shiyin was still very calm and answered coldly: "There is no place for you in the bamboo building." That is his and Qingyu's new house, how can outsiders be allowed to enter?

Feng Xiaoxun: “…”

Feng Xiaoxun still understands this principle when he has to bow his head under a person's roof. What's more, he still wants to others now?

However, letting him and Fang Xiyan live in thatched hut would be too worthy of his Demon Lord. He would have to build a small building no matter how hard he was, and it could not be worse than that bamboo building...

"Okay, I'm too lazy to care about you, and I'll build a house there." Feng Xiaoxun had no choice but to give in.

Indra nodded slightly: "Okay, then I'll wait and see. Let's go and do it first. I'll teach you how to save her."

Feng Xiaoxun was stunned and grinded his teeth: "What do you mean is to get the house first and then save people?"

Di Shiyin glanced at him sideways: "Do you really want to treat her in this open space?"

"But it's too late!" Feng Xiaoxun squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

They are immortals and demons, so they are naturally very fast to build houses with magic. For example, with his original skills, he can turn into a tall building out of thin air in just one stick of incense. However, he has lost his demonic power now, and he does not have much immortal power. Moreover, he is not so skillful in using immortal power. With his current skills, it will take half a day to build a small building, and the best treatment time to save Fang Xiyan is less than an hour...

Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows and said, "It's too late?" When did he, the Demon Lord brother, become so cowardly?

He looked at Feng Xiaoxun again, his heart moved, his figure flashed slightly, and a hand had already reached Feng Xiaoxun's vein-

Feng Xiaoxun was shocked. Whether it was immortals and demons or martial artists, this vein was an extremely important place and could not be easily controlled by others. He subconsciously shook and took two steps back like flowing water: "What are you doing?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Di Shiyin's eyes, and he looked up and down at Feng Xiaoxun: "You actually have such a determination--"

Feng Xiaoxun didn't understand it for a moment: "What's the determination?"

Di Shiyin glanced at Fang Xiyan in his arms: "It seems that you have really changed your evil spirits for her this time. You have actually washed away the demonic power and changed your immortal path."

Feng Xiaoxun: "..." He was forced, okay? His demonic power was not washed away by himself, but was burned out by the girl in his arms... It was a forced one to change to the path of immortality.
Chapter completed!